Jeannie Davidson/RPs

Jeannie Davidson/Planning
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Jeannie and Rayne (2030)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:44, November 16, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie walked into the shop hand in hand with Ray. She was insistent that her youngest not let go until they were safely inside, so much so, she kept repeating it.* "You're free now my darling. You can let go of Mummy's hand, but only if you want to." *It was a trap. One she hoped would trick Rayne into staying attached for a short while longer.*}}{{MerisaMist|time=16:34, November 16, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=Rayne looked around her at the different types of clothes. She looked over at her mom and grinned. In all honesty, she didn't mind holding her mother's hand. "What are we going to do, Mom?" She continued to smile}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:00, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="We're going to pick up some nice clothes for everyone to wear." *She chuckled, but there was an unmistakable sadness in her tone, she distracted herself by smiling at her daughter as she swooped to eye level.* "Can you help me pick out something you like for everyone?"}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:03, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She tilted her head. "Why?" Her eyes widened. "Really?! I get to pick the outfits out?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:07, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jean= *Jeannie smiled harder, as booped Rayne's nose while nodding her head.* "Yes, my darling, you get to pick. Does it matter why?"}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:09, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=Ray thought about it for a moment. "I guess not." She grinned. "What kind of nice?" She tilted her head, her glasses glinting slightly.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:13, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie stood taking Rayne's hand in hers again as she lead them to the children's section.* "Dressed up nice. The clothes you would wear to a party. Do want to pick out yours first?"}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:14, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:34, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie reluctantly let go of Rayne's hand never letting the excited little one leave her sight.*}}
{{MerisaMist|time=02:37, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=Ray's eyes roamed across the racks, trying to find something that would work. She could never seem to be able to find something for herself but she could always find something for somebody else.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:44, November 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie watched her daughter a light sigh coming from her as she smiled visualizing another miniature Duncan make decisions. She pulled out a small soft peach dress, showing Rayne the first, then another more neutral version with a similar bow.*}}
{{MerisaMist|time=02:01, November 19, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She nodded. "I'll start with Clara and Emmy." And thus she set to work. She combed through dresses until she found two for each. "I was think this or this for Emmy." She held out the two dresses for her mom to look at. "And this and this for Clara!" She showed her mom with a big grin. "Which one do you think would work the best Mama?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=13:28, November 19, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie studied both choices for each daughter, she point at one then another for a few seconds each.* "Those are all so lovely, Ray. I could never pick one of them for Clare or for Emmy." *She pulled out one dress, like the two Ray picked with a lighter color pattern, and a little touch of lace at the neck. And a combination of the dark blue, and bit of tulle in the skirt for Clara.* "What about this for Emmy? Or do you like this for Clara?"}}
?"}}{{MerisaMist|time=17:01, November 19, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She studied both dresses and after a moment she nodded. "Yeah. Those would work wayyy better." She smiled. "Now...a suit for Harley..." And thus she began her search}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:11, November 21, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie quickly putting back the other dressed before following Rayne in her pursuit. She had a feeling this was the hard part.* "What color suit for Harley?" *She picked up a Leisure suit jacket for giggles.*}}
{{MerisaMist|time=02:24, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She frowned. "No way Mom! I wouldn't even let the worst boy in the world wear that." She looked around. "Though it would be funny to get him that for April Fools." She smiled. "Maybe a black or dark blue..."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:21, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie chuckled putting the jacket back where she found it.* "The flowers were nice." *She joked brushing her hand over a few other options she noted mentally still keeping a watchful eye ahead of her Rayne always in sight.* "Can you look for one color while I look for the other?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:40, November 23, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie searched for something blue, oddly finding a nice suit she liked for Duncan first.*}}
{{MerisaMist|time=05:49, November 23, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She grinned as she pulled out a . She also grabbed a silver tie and a black bow tie. She looked at her mom. "What do you think of this, Mama?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=11:46, November 23, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="Quite snazzy." *She nodded taking a quick glance down at the suit she was going to pull.* "That one looks much better than the dark grey one I started to pick up. I like that bow tie, Ray. It's very dapper."}}
{{MerisaMist|time=14:59, November 23, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She grinned. "That suit is really nice too! What if Harley wears that one and Daddy wears this one?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:40, November 24, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="I think Harley would like yours much better." *She furrowed her brow then she picked up the suit she originally eyed for Duncan.* "What about this one for daddy?"}}
=Davidson Christmas=
Jeannie, Duncan and the fam (2030)
{{Duncan Davidson|Duncan= Duncan and Jeannie had been up late last night putting gifts under the tree. They had no idea if Rayne still believed in Santa... so they aired on the side of caution. Either way Duncan hadn't made it up to bed|time=12:35, November 21, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:43, November 21, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie held a mug of warm coffee between both hands as she stared at Duncan from the doorway. They had been up much too late the night before, as usual, she made frequent trips from their room back to the living room to get him to finally come to bed. He never did.*}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:36, November 21, 2016 (UTC)|Emilie=She'd slip into the living room. She'd brought a book with her, and thought she'd slipped out without waking Rayne. Spotting her father asleep in one of the chairs, she'd grab a blanket and drape it over him, then settle on a blanket on the floor by the tree to read by the dim light provided by the colorful Christmas lights until others got up.}}
{{Harley|Harley climbs into his window quietly, tired and maybe a little hungover from the night before. He would have apparated in, had it not been for that damn popping sound. He figures the family must be asleep, so he decides to creep to the kitchen to get a snack, stopping at the living room having spotted his family.|13:53, November 21, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:58, November 21, 2016 (UTC)|Emilie=She'd frown when she heard the window opening, and spotted Harley crawling through. She'd give him a look, then gesture silently towards the [[Davidson Home/Kitchen|kitchen]].}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She came down roughly fifteen minutes later and looked around. She was never the first one up...|time=15:53, November 21, 2016 (UTC)}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:21, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=That's when Ray rushed past shouting "IT'S CHRISTMAS!" That's when she skidded right in front of the tree and sat in front of it with a big grin on her face. "Santa came! Did he eat the cookies Mom?" She tilted her head towards her, knowing that her daddy was asleep.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= "Merlin, Rayne, you couldn't be any noisier, could you?"|time=02:23, November 22, 2016 (UTC)~}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:26, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She grinned mischievously. She took a deep breath and yelled as loudly as she could, "HOW'S THIS FOR NOISY CLARA?!"}} {{ClaraD|Clara= "You're gonna wake up Dad, you nitwit."|time=02:28, November 22, 2016 (UTC)}}{{MerisaMist|time=02:30, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=That's when she looked down in shame. "Sorry." She just wanted to prove Clara wrong.}}{{Duncan Davidson|Duncan= Truth be told, the window opening had woken him up, but Duncan had continued to act as if he was asleep. That was until Clara called Rayne a nitwit. "There is no need for name calling Clara. Rayne was just excited. That's not a crime, and it certainly doesn't make her a nitwit," he says opening his eyes. "It's also not a very pleasant way to start Christmas morning. Now apologize to your sister."|time=05:38, November 22, 2016 (UTC)}} {{ClaraD|Clara= Rayne the Perfect Princess... of course. "I was just trying to let you have your sleep, Daddy."|time=05:40, November 22, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Duncan Davidson|Duncan= "While that's very sweet of you, I was already awake. You can thank Harley for that one. I'd be a rather poor father if the sound of my own window didn't wake me up," he says pulling on his prosthetic leg. Good as it was, he couldn't wear it to bed. He then got up and made his way over to Jeannie, giving her a quick kiss. "Good morning and merry Christmas, dear."|time=05:45, November 22, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:17, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="Merry Christmas, my love." *She returned Duncan's kiss with a soft smile before looking over their children her gaze settling on the girls; Clara and Rayne.* "It's Christmas morning. This is only the beginning, my darlings. Let's not have a sour start to it." *She showed Rayne the near empty plate of cookies which she took the very last one from.* "He left one for me, love. But, he drank all the milk."}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:31, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Emilie=She'd come from the kitchen, a smile on her face. "Morning all...I just got the kettle on so we'll have warm drinks presently."}}{{MerisaMist|time=14:01, November 22, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She smiled. "Thanks Emmy!" She wouldn't move from in front of the presents. "Good morning Daddy!" She smiled at him.}}
{{Duncan Davidson|Duncan= "Good morning my little ray of sunshine," he says picking his daughter up with a grin. "Merry Christmas. Did you sleep well?"|time=12:52, November 23, 2016 (UTC)}}{{MerisaMist|time=14:57, November 23, 2016 (UTC)|Ray=She giggled and nodded. "Did you Daddy?"}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She smiled at Mom. "Can we open up presents now, please?"|time=20:51, November 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:11, November 24, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannine nodded smiling back at Clara.* "Pass them out first, then you can open yours."}}
=Davidson Home/Clara's Room=
Jeannie and Clara (2031)
{{ClaraD|Clara= Not wanting to see anyone, really, she spent a lot of her time up here. She was fairly bored, to say the least. Maybe she should write a letter to Ariana...|time=05:39, December 27, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:23, December 28, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jean knocked on the door the rhythm to it saying 'it's your mum, and I'm coming in' after which she called to her daughter.* "Clara? It's Mummy." *She didn't wait for a response before walking right in.*}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She turned her head from her place on the bed and smiled just a bit. "Yes?"|time=16:40, December 28, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:45, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Jean=*Jeannie sat gently on the bed beside Clara.* "I think it's time for you and I to have a little chat."}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= "K," she said, the one syllable speaking volumes-- she clearly didn't care, but she wasn't going to argue.|time=20:46, December 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:02, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="I've gotten some rather alarming news about you. Rather than leave it unaddressed, and make you think it doesn't matter I'm going to ask. How many people did you meet at school?"}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She furrowed her brow. "Lots of people... it's school."|time=21:04, December 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:08, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="How many of those people were boys?"}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= The frown deepened. "Why would I keep a running count?"|time=21:10, December 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:16, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="If you're kissing them, or letting them kiss you, it might be wise to keep track of who they are."}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She rolled her eyes. "Okay that I know. You just said how many had I met. And that's a different number."|time=21:17, December 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:25, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="You just asked me why you'd keep count of the boys you've met. Either that was lie when you said it or you're lying to me now when you say it's a different number. Which is it Clara?"}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= "I do not kiss all the boys I meet, Mama."|time=21:26, December 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:14, December 30, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="I wasn't saying you do, my darling. I'm only reminding you that you don't have to."}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She shrugged. "Alright, fine. I knew that." She smiled. "Are we done?"|time=03:15, December 30, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:18, December 30, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="I should hope you know that. But we're not done here. We're not even close." *She shook her head.*}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She sighed. "Alright, so..."|time=03:20, December 30, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:06, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="How did you get into this kissing nonsense?"}} {{ClaraD|Clara= "Nonsense?" she asked with a giggle. "It's fun!"|time=02:10, December 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:17, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="When the people involved are your age it's nonsense." *She nodded.* "Why do you think it's fun?"}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She looked at her mother as though she were the one spouting nonsense. "Mom, honestly. It's kissing." Did it need explanation beyond that?|time=02:18, December 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:31, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="Yes, it's kissing and you're new to it." *She shrugged nearly questioned how she wasn't making sense until she remembered Clara wasn't as much like her as tended to believe.* "It doesn't ever make you nervous?"}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She shook her head. "No... why would it? It's just... fun."|time=02:33, December 31, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:44, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="Because of the kissing disease?" *She paused not a muscle in her face moving.* "It might be fun, but that doesn't make it any less dangerous to you or the person you happen to be kissing."}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She rolled her eyes. "Emilie already tried that. It's made-up."|time=02:45, December 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:29, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jean="It's not made up, my darling. The human mouth contains about 500 to 1,000 different types of bacteria. When you kiss someone on the lips not only are you literally swapping saliva, you also share all of that bacteria."}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= "Not all bacteria are bad," she said with a shrug. "And so far I haven't gotten sick so..."|time=17:02, December 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:37, January 1, 2017 (UTC)|Jean="Not all bacteria are good either. You never know what someone else is carrying around. Just because it doesn't harm them doesn't mean it won't harm you."}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= "This argument isn't going to work," she said plainly.|time=16:44, January 1, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:47, January 2, 2017 (UTC)|Jean="Clara. I know I can't stop you from doing whatever it is you chose to do when I'm not around." *She stood and headed for the door.* "The only thing I want if for you to be safe." *Without another word, she left the room.*}}
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