The Wedding

All PG 13 The Wedding

Miss Annie

(Private for Miss Annie & Mirajane) A young girl accidentally stumbles upon a wedding. She was about to leave when it was decided that she would make a good Flower Girl replacement.

Posted on July 24th, 2015 ~ 1:47 am

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Wendy Johnson was quite exhausted already. She was one of the best cross country runners in the entire state and today was another of her big meets. However, unlike most of her meets, Wendy did not finish first place because the meet had been cancelled halfway through. She was leading the pack when an official stopped her and said the meet had been called off. The clouds were building in rather quickly and a steady rain was beginning to fall. With lightning being reported in the area, the event was cancelled and the girls were allowed to go home. All except Wendy.

Much like most of her meets, Wendy's parents were nowhere to be seen. Granted, getting up early on a Saturday morning to barely see your daughter at all was a pretty low incentive even for the most dedicated of parents. So, much like most of the time, Wendy was dropped off and then would be picked up later by one of her parents.

However, today was rather different as her parents wouldn't be able to pick her up until later that evening. She was about to get a ride with one of her friends, but she was so far ahead of the pack that they had already left without her. So, Wendy was left alone with an ever increasing storm chance moving through the day.

Not getting any answer from any of her texts, Wendy realized that she had to get out of the storm. The rain had already cooled her down and washed away her sweat, but she was now feeling cold as her body temperature slowly began to drop. Looking around the foreign school to her, Wendy looked for some sort of shelter. That is when she noticed a church at the top of the hill. Knowing they would always be open, Wendy slowly began to walk to the shelter.

Even as a little Freshman, Wendy was quite small for her age. Her coaches wondered how she did well at running considering she usually took twice as many strides as the other runners. However, what Wendy lacked in stature, she made up for in energy as she only had one high gear that she ran at. Eventually, all of the opponents were put to dust and she would keep going at her high pace.

After the race, she was quite exhausted and her little legs felt like cement. The rain poured down on her as it soaked her to the bone. With her runners top, black shorts and running shoes, she only carried a little bag that held her cell phone and several smaller items. Finally, she reached her destination and went for the doors. Rubbing the rain from her gentle green eyes, she opened the doors of the church as she was happy to finally be in someplace dry. What was on the other side of the church? She had absolutely no idea.

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Mirajane

Posted July 28th, 2015 ~ 1:28 am

Pandora sighed as she herself took a seat in one of the plentiful empty pews inside the open church. As she sat there, flipping through the messages on her smartphone, waiting to get confirmation as to where everyone was, she sighed as she passed the message of two bridesmaids packing their stuff in the car, and was a little bit disappointed as she glanced over the , but right now those weren't her main concerns; she was most currently worried about everyone seeming to be an hour late.

As the second sister of the Jennings family, Pandora was the closest in age to the younger Bride, Elizabeth, and as she knew it, she put her in charge of planning and running their wedding. Well, it was her dream to plan her little sister's wedding so far, and was so excited to do so; she'd spent months ahead in advance making sure that everything would be perfect, the only problem was that no-one was there on time! From what she'd heard, it seemed like her side of the family was currently busy at the Hotel, dealing with an airport luggage issue, and with what she heard from the Groom's side of the family, with how they hadn't planned on showing up until the Dinner tonight, it seemed like She and Christie were going to be the only ones here for tonight. That's fine, because Christie was who she needed to work on anyway.

The Three Jennings sisters currently consisted of Elizabeth Jennings, the youngest of the three, and the current bride, Pandora Jennings, the Second-youngest, and the one currently in charge of everything, and finally, Rachael Mills, the oldest daughter of the family. Rachael was the only one of the three to have married already and gotten a child, a young girl named Christie who was going to be the Flower-girl. From what Rachael told Pandora, it sounded like Christie enjoyed making up these new personas and loved playing dress-up as these new people. As Pandora remembered everything that Rachael told her about Christie, she couldn't help but feel that taking care of her tonight might be a bit more challenging than normal.

As she glanced over to the corner of the room, with her stuff, she gave a small chuckle at the pink, flower-print diaper bag in the corner, already knowing just who it was for. Rachael stopped by this morning on the way to Christie's Friends' house, where they were supposed to play before the wedding. She was told that Christie could go without a pull-up this time, but since she wasn't potty-trained yet, if she had an accident anytime she was here, it'd be straight back to diapers until they went home. Knowing it was an odd punishment, she had to give it to Rachael. The woman knew how to take care of her children, particularly having served as the one in charge, whenever their single mother had to work.

As soon as she heard the door open though, Pandora's gaze was drawn to the young child who opened it. Smiling at the girl, she could almost see the resemblance between the young blonde and her older sister. Before she could say anything though, she realized the girl was soaking wet, and that the girl might take a bit longer to clean up, but when she did, she sensed that everyone being an hour late might have been a good thing for them, giving Pandora enough time to teach Christie how to be sweet in the meantime.

"Hey there! Need a towel?" she said with a grin, recognizing the blonde hair she thought she saw in the back of Rachael's car this morning when she pulled up. She grinned as she headed over to the corner where she put her stuff. "I might have something we can use, so just give me a second and we can get you dry."

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Miss Annie

Posted July 29th, 2015 ~ 1:12 am

Wendy didn't know who to call or even what to do. All she knew was that she wanted out of this sudden rainstorm. The church was the only location nearby besides the adjacent school, but Wendy knew that the school wouldn't be open on the weekend. So, the church was her only option and with no cover outside, Wendy had no choice but to try the doors. Thankfully, they opened with just a little bit of effort and she was soon out of the rain and under some shelter.

The rain had soaked her normal shiny blonde hair as it was now matted and heavy against her head. Her cross country uniform was able to take the beating, but her shoes and socks were absolutely soaked. The rain was a bit cold as well, so the girl was beginning to drop in temperature as she felt smaller than she actually was. Of course, Wendy was a small and short girl to begin with, so the rain did not help her in that position.

To say she was surprised to find somebody inside would be an understatement. At the most, Wendy would have expected a priest to be walking about, but not another woman. An older woman in fact was there as she was greeted with a smile on her face. Wendy decided to make the best of the situation as she desperately needed the help. Shelter was helpful, but maybe this woman could drive her to her home and she could use her keys to get inside. It's better than waiting in some old church until her parents picked her up later that evening.

"Yes Please! I got caught in the rain!"

Wendy's voice was incredibly sweet and full of innocence. It matched her little frame perfectly and suited her personality as well. It was hard to make out the finer details of the young woman before her, so Wendy just assumed that she was some stranger. There was a little mat underneath her feet that was catching all of the dripping water and Wendy did not want to move from it. She began to rub her arms as the cold water was now beginning to slightly affect her.

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Mirajane

Posted August 1st, 2015 ~ 3:59 am

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Upon hearing the voice, Pandora smiled as she searched through the supplies. She hadn't thought that this rain would come down in Torrents, and she didn't think that the girl would get soaked so soon. To think that Rachael didn't walk her own daughter in! God, Pandora could just strangle her sister sometimes. But then again, that's why she was here, to be miss Sweet, charming, and happy Aunty Panny!

The more she searched though, she realized she couldn't find a towel. She thought she'd packed at least one in case something happens with the wine or the cakes at the dinner tonight, but here she was, without her usual handiness to help! Glancing over to Chrissie's diaper-bag, she opened it and began to search through it, letting out a small sigh of relief as she found a large, princess-themed changing mat rolled up tightly to the side. Realizing it was the best she could do, she side and grabbed it,

"Here you go," she said, bringing back the large, cloth mat, holding it out so she could see all of the cute, girly princesses decorating it. "I promise it's clean dear, but it's the best I can do to get you dry. I'm pretty sure it'll clean you!"

As she looked over the young, sportily dressed girl, she began to sum up the girl. Not because she felt like assessing everything about her, it was just a habit that she needed to break. Knowing that this was Rachael's child, she expected the girl to be a tomboy, but she didn't expect the six-year-old to have grown so much! She looked more like she was eight right now, with her matted hair and sporty look. She realized that as soon as she got her dressed, she'd probably look more like an adorable 5-year-old girl! Either way, Rachael was lucky that she could have gotten such a cutie... or at least, she would be one when Pandora got through with her.

"Alright, so, how was your day today without Mommy and Daddy to keep you company?" she said with a cute grin as she spoke to the girl, casually waiting for her to finish drying off.

"If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of
the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets
better and better as the years roll on."

~ Steve Jobs

"If I were the rain that bind together the earth and sky, who in all eternity
will never mingle, would I be able to bind the hearts of people together?"

~ Inoue Orihime (Bleach)

"We all make choices, but in the end our choices make us."

~ Andrew Ryan (Bioshock)

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Miss Annie

Posted August 1st, 2015 ~ 8:30 pm

Wendy looked at the strange towel held out to her by the stranger as she began to weigh her options. The cool air inside the church was beginning to make the wet girl shiver a bit. Wendy knew that she couldn't just stand here on the mat and freeze to death. And with the rain continuing to pound the church, Wendy realized that she did not have much of a choice. So, with a shaking hand, Wendy took the cloth changing mat and began to dry herself.

"Thank you."

The girly princess design caused some internal grief inside of Wendy. See, ever since she was little, she was never a girly girl. Even as a little girl, she hated everything Pink and Princess related. She had been a tomboy all of her life and that is what led her into Athletics in the first place. Even the color and design was not her favorite, Wendy realized that beggars could not be choosers.

Wendy began to vigorously run the towel through her entire hair and body. Her matted dark hair suddenly began to show its natural blonde color and her skin began to glow once again. She no longer looked like a wet animal, but a girl once again, albeit a very small girl. Once every inch of her was dry and she began to feel much better, she held out the changing mat to the strange woman once again.

"Oh, I did amazing today! I ran super fast and left all those other runners in the dust. They did not even stand a chance against me as I can run faster than anybody! If it wasn't for this stupid rain, I would have won...like I always do!"

Wendy completely glossed over the Mommy and Daddy comment as she focused on her favorite subject in the world to talk about, her running. Wendy was the fastest runner in the state and she would tell everybody about it. She was so proud of her accomplishments and loved to mention them to anybody listening to her. Some would call her a little egotistical or that she lived in her own little world...

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