Nicollette’s Comments (group member since Sep 22, 2011)

Nicollette’s comments from the Vampire Academy group.

"Can we go home now?"Lola asked him gently.

Annie slept happily.

Lucia was staring at him in awe,"You are so strong to handle this."She whispered.

Rima smiled softly at him,"So do you I but I enjoy being dry as well."She giggled as he told her his name,"Well its a pleasure to meet you Carter."She looked to the building down the way then back to him,"If you want to dry off and warm up my apartment is just down the street."She offered him cause he did look very wet and cold,she didn't want him to get sick cause of the rain.

Lola snuggled into his chest trying to relax and breath so she didn't hurt.

Annie moaned in her sleep before rolling to the other side her dress riding up and her hair covering her face,she slept happily gripping Jagers hand.

Lucia looked up at him,"How will it be ok,I have hurt you so much and its not fair I dump all my problems on you."She whimpered.

Rima was walking slowly in time,she enjoyed the soft patter of the rain on the pavement and the memories it ave her.But her newest one the guy in the coffee house was fresh and vivid,he seamed familiar yet a stranger even though she went there everyday to read and sip her usual drink he was always there.The soft slap of feet on pavement made her stop and turn around,she saw him in only a jacket with wet hair walking,she scurried over to him sheltering him with her umbrella,"You look like a drown cat if you don;t mind my observation."She giggled.

Lola laided on him best she could with out disrupting their wounds,she had hurt him and it hurt her more to know that he suffered because of her,"I always worry about you Jesse as long as we are bound I will always worry about you."She mused kissing under his chin tenderly.

Annie had snuggled right under his chin happy and content to just stay like they were for even a few days,that is how comfortable she felt with him and happy that she had finally found someone.

Lucia couldn't help but cry,how she had hurt him so much how she had almost slept with her step-brother,then going and sleeping with Jackson and now telling him if they have a girl she'll die.She gripped his shirt and sobbed into his chest.

Annie rolled so she was chest to chest with Jager snuggled right under his chin for extra closeness which made her happy even if she hurt.

Lucia followed close to her future husband,once they closed the bedroom doors she began to cry,"I'm..I'm sorry..."She sobbed her face in her hands.

Lola watched him,he had the same wounds as her but hers were old and new so it wasn't bad they just hurt to touch or move if she had too,"I always worry about you...."She panted as she slid over to be by him panting the whole time from the pain in her body,"I should...have..told you...about my...whole past..."She said clutching his shirt to be closer to him even if it hurt her.

Rima flicked her dark green gaze to the boy,"Yes I am aware."She mused sipping the last drop of her mocha madness drink setting the cup down and grabbing her umbrella after she shrugged on her leather jacket over her white halter dress. She walked up and over him stuffing a ten dollar tip in his pants pocket,"Thank you,it was delicious,perfectly chocolate."She smiled softly at him and turned to the door walking to it then looked over her shoulder,"And my name is Rima,Rima Jones."She giggled then went out the door stopped and opened her umbrella,a butterfly tattoo on her left wrist.

Lola watched him knowing it hurt him just as much to see her in pain as well as feel it,she hissed out a wince when he touched the water soaked cloth to her wounds.They were old wounds from the past and they had surfaced once again,"Your...hurt as well...aren't you...our shoulders...too.."She was speaking in broken sentences.

Annie snuggled closer once she felt him curl up with her,she had a nice fluffy blanket bathed in orange settle on them.

Lucia looked up and saw Annie she had tear stains on her face,their bond meant she felt all her pain as well as her thoughts.

Rima always stayed late at the local coffee house on uptown New York,she found it quite relaxing in the city that never goes dark.She read a mystery book while drinking caramel mocha hot chocolate,strange combo but it was the house special and she loved it.Flipping her dark waist long red hair back over her shoulder she looked out the floor to ceiling window and saw it had begun to rain a steady pour,luckily she had an umbrella with her that day,her skin was so fair she kept it out of the sun,being a model she had to do that.Hearing the steady sound of bristles on tile she looked to see a boy cleaning up shop in his green apron and rolex watch,she saw hi all the time but never asked for his name.Dark eyes intrigued with this could be model boy she shut her book careful to save the page and place it in her hobo bag that was latest craze she took out her floral print umbrella and sipped her drink to warmup before venturing out.

Name:Rima Jones
Age:18
Gender:Female
Appearance:
History:Rima is a very sweet girl with a dark past,she doesn't say much but is often found waking up in the middle of the night with sweat dripping off her.She has visions of past lives of anyone she meets or comes in contact with.An orphan lost her parents in a house fire,scar on her left hip from a falling beam.
Crush:Open

Lola winced as she huddled close to his chest after being picked up,she squinted from the bright sun shinning down on them.Soon she was placed in the back seat with him and doors locked,she was panting hard and barely saw anything but the blood on his hands and the feel of him lifting her shirt slightly,"Its...bad..isn't it...?"She panted out.

Annie was fast asleep,Jagers soothing touch and words had calmed her down to a restful extent.

Lucia was silent as they walked,not knowing what to say after her little dark secret.

Lola suddenly was pulled to a familiar chest,the fallen and Vladimir vanishing from site,she gripped his shirt feeling weak and hurt,little did they know under her clothes was cuts and brusies from the fallen,"J-Jesse..."

Annie cuddled into his chest feeling safe and loved as he kissed her neck and rubbed her back like her mother did to get her to sleep.

Lucia leaned into his lips and stayed close as they walked up the cobblestone path to the house.

Annie gripped his shirt tightly as he soothed her.

Lucia nodded but stayed as she was.