Who: Rosalie and OTA
What: Rosalie's stressed out and takes it out on her wrench.
Where: The garage/the Cullen house
When: July 7th
Rosalie groaned as scratched her face with the back of her hand, careful not to get any of the black, sticky liquid on her skin. She leaned back over her car, ducking her head under it's propped up hood.
She had needed something to keep her busy, to keep her hands and mind occupied. She had spent over an hour fixing her hair into the updo it was currently in, just to past the time. With the wedding fast approaching, everyone had been just a little bit more tense, just a little bit more stressed in all of the preparations, and well, Rosalie couldn't say she was excluded from that.
She poked around the car engine, twisting and turning things with her wrench. In just a short while, her youngest (or was it oldest?) brother was going to be married. To a human. If you had told Rosalie this years ago, she would have scoffed indefinitely. And now; it seemed more realistic. And yet...
"I've said my piece," Rosalie muttered under her breath. "I've done what I can and if Bella still wants to be thrown into a life full of blood and immortality, then that's her choice. But under no circumstances will I listen to her complain and whine if she regrets her decision." She twisted a bolt fiercely. "Not at all."
Sighing heavily, she clutched the wrench in her hand. "I hope they know what they're getting into..."
She relaxed her fingers a moment later, and in them rested a dented, twisted piece of metal in the wrench's place. She tossed it to the side, more aggravated than before.
I'm still working on a more concrete plot for Rose, but I figured I'd start a thread so I can get more used to playing her and such. :)