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Current Just a heads up I had the Oxford jab last week and the flu side effects kicked my arse. Replies are coming I’m just exhausted
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My interest can be short lived. Slow moving stories do not last long with me.
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She smiled as he said what guy didn’t know about cars. This was true, even if they didn’t they would act like they did. It was almost expected of a man, to be a dab hand at mechanics and all things hands on. She watched him as he set about and as he spoke of her accent, she smiled. “No I am from the south of London, on the coast. Been here a few years, only been in Forks for a month. It is certainly taking some getting used too” She said as she moved out the way and stood round the front of the car. He moved quickly and had the spare on quicker than she could have ever done, and she smiled. “Thanks” she said as he clicked shut the boot, the whole process having taken him only a few moments.

“Oh really, you’re a mechanic?” She asked astonished, luck certainly being on her side today. It explained why he was so swift and knew exactly what to do. As he extended his hand, Shayn smiled and placed her small hand in his. “Shayn Thomson” She replied, but her attention was taken by just how cold his hand was. The day was quite mild, so how was his hand was so cold? It was like ice! “Oh, well” Shayn said as she took back her hand and looked up to him and could not help return that warm and lively smile. “Any chance you’ll be able to fit the proper tyre?” She asked him. She would need to buy a replacement, as the spare would only work for a period. “And know where I’ll be able to buy one” she added with a light laugh.

. . .

“Florida? I spent a week there last month” Informed Jacob, the heat and sun had been a welcomed distraction from the misery here. When she mentioned now living in Forks, his rule never to step foot there again would be broken. Of course there would be a problem with the Cullen’s, but now really they did not exist to him. Bella was a faded memory; he couldn’t fully remember what she looked like. This brunette before him was every image in his mind. He had a need to know her, to learn everything about her and more. All he could do was hope that she wouldn’t reject him. He had never heard of an imprintee rejecting someone, but the pain he felt when he thought of not being with her was an indication.

She mentioned the beauty of the land around them, and all he could think was that it was nothing to her own radiance. He looked around and shrugged lightly. “It has its moments” he added with a light laugh again, picking up his bag again. “You should be careful running in these parts” He said, his tone changing to a serious one. “There are some horrible animals about” he said, implying the leaches that were the Cullen’s and whatever other Vampires they had waltzing about.
“Bloody hell… Really!” Shayn sighed as she rested her head back and closed her eyes for a moment. A knock on the window caused her to start, and she turned quickly to look at the man. The shock of the accident changed to the shock of this man, and Shayn got from her car in a trance like state. He was quite simply the most beautiful human being she had ever seen in her life. He was tall and he was very muscular, he looked as if he could crush her car with his bare hands! But he was stunning, and Shayn suddenly realised she was staring at him with her mouth slightly open. She laughed at the situation a little and tucked hair behind her ears, looking down to the front of the car and the tyre. “Er… Yeah, yes please” Shayn said, and she suddenly realised just how much her English accent stood out.

Shayn leaned in the car and clicked the boot button, where the spare tyre and the jack were kept. “Any good at replacing tyres?” She asked him. Shayn wasn’t that good with mechanics, or DIY or anything that was deemed a man’s subject. Dance, Gymnastics, running, shopping and all that sort of thing she was good at, but not this sort of thing. She reached in and again killed the engine, and looked to where her coffee had spilled down the side of the seat. She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment. She got out and stood back up and looked to the tall and incredibly gorgeous male. “Is there a mechanics here in Forks?” She asked him.

. . .

The pull was like nothing else, the sensation and heat that coursed through him. This had to be imprinting, he had never experienced anything like it and now he would not be able to explain. All he knew, was that this girl was the most important thing in his world, and the very thought of being away from her caused him pain. He stepped forwards and placed his bag down on the floor and looked at her. His lips were parted and his demeanour suddenly soft and welcoming. “Hi” He repeated and he smiled at her, his handsome face suddenly lightening up as he extending his hand. “Jacob Black” He informed her. How would she feel toward him? Emily said that when Sam imprinted, she knew she was attracted to him and deeply affectionate, but because of Leah she did not act at first. Would Riley feel something straight away?

This was not like him, but then imprinting was not just any experience or feeling. “Uh, your new here aren’t you? I haven’t seen you around before. I’m from La Push” He informed her, unable to take his eyes off of her. Was she from La Push too? Or was she from Forks? If the latter, his promise to keep out of there would be broken. He smiled and offered a light laugh, hoping to make her feel a little more comfortable in his company.
Killing the engine, Shayna reached over and grabbed her bag. “Oh bugger” She muttered to herself, the strap having caught itself underneath the passenger seat. Yanking it free, she sighed and pushed a hand through her hair. She didn’t have work at the new dance school for a few hours, but needing to do a shop for her small flat, she had to venture out for a coffee. Getting out of the car, she looked up to see the sky was overcast but that no rain was to fall. Locking the car, Shayna looked about. Although she had been in America for three years now, she still had some getting used too. Driving on the other side of the road, the money, how coffee was bigger than tea. Her American mother slotted straight back into the lifestyle here, despite having been in England for 22 years. She had been in Forks for a month now, and had made friends with the other teachers and apprentices. Shayna, or Shayn as she always went by, pushed the straps of her bag up her arm and crossed the road.

Walking into the coffee shop, she ordered a medium skinny latte, and once her order had been made and one sweetener added, the blonde slipped out of the cramped shop. Looking around, Shayn decided to have a walk about town, to try and better acquaint herself with her new home. Her phone beeped in her bag and Shayn paused, rummaging around in her bag for the phone. Pulling it out, she headed back to her car to take a drive to the supermarket. Getting into her car, Shayn put the coffee into the cup holding and sent her reply quickly, before starting up the engine. She headed out of the town square, fiddling with her phone to link it up to the radio. She wasn't really paying attention where she was going and failed to see that she had drifted onto the wrong side of the road. That was until a horn sounded and she looked up. She yelled out and swerved hard, and the car went off road and she slammed on the breaks. The car came to an abrupt holt, and although she was unharmed, her front tyre hit something and rapidly deflated.

. . .

He still could not accept what had happened, he had gone to kill the freak but he could not. So Jacob just would not go anywhere near Forks again, he couldn’t be anywhere near them! Bella was dead now, and he had to accept it. He didn’t spend much time with the Pack, he had walked out and refused still to take the role of Alpha, and although Seth and Leah were never that far away, he preferred his own company. Jacob had only just returned, having spent most of his time roaming from state to state, and only now returned for the coming wedding of Sam and Emily. He didn’t want to go, he didn’t want to be anywhere near anything from his old life, but his father had begged him, and seeing as Sam had ultimately forgiven Jacob and had been so nice about it all, he couldn’t very well refuse.

And so Jacob now walked through the forest, his bag slung over his shoulder as he made his way home. He had no intentions of being there long, or of getting their too early, so he travelled by foot instead of wolf. These forests, they held many a sour memory for him. Bella flashed in his mind and he growled at himself, wanting her to be out of his life for good. He walked up the hill, heading to the meadow that he had helped Bella find all those years ago when Edward had left her. But he didn’t realise someone else was there until he walked through the brush, and heard a voice call out hello. “Oh… sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you, I…” But his words stopped as he looked up and lay eyes on the brunette. His whole world seemed to stop and his heart skipped. Suddenly and unavoidably, Jacob found himself pulled to this female. All sour memories and everything else that had plagued him vanished. There was just this outstandingly beautiful brunette. “Hello” He said, offering her his first smile in months.
Right. Just needed an answer for that and I can finish my post.
Alright.

Also, Jacob. Do you want him to imprint?
Okie doke.
Could you?

Shayna Thomson
19

From England, travelled to America with her mother to live with her new partner. She moved to Forks when offered a role as a teacher at the Dance academy.
Is a trained Gymnast and dancer.



Jacob Black
18
Bump.
- Looking for either a male or for someone to double with.
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