Name: Christian Engel
Age: eighteen
Looks: Christian Has rather long flowing black hair and is fit She has smooth olive skin that goes with her chocolatey eyes. Her teeth perfectly white and straight which people saw often. Christian has an hourglass figure but she has a sixpack that you can only see when she flexes. She works out constantly and has a wide range of clothes. Everyone says he would make a perfect model.
Bio: Christian also known as Chrissy was just a normal teenage girl. She was more than normal in all honesty. Chrissy was the head cheerleader, on the dance squad, and many other activities. Her father taught her how to work on cars in what little spare time they had. Soon though she spent more and more time with her father and mother. Chrissy became secluded and very how some would say territorial over her belongings and her family. Her father growing up in La Push decided to move back there. Right about that time Chrissy turned into a Wolf. Her mother and father seemed to know exactly what to do. That is how Chrissy ended up in La Push.
Personality: Christian is a well rounded girl. She is very athletic and loves cars. Gymnastics would be her hobby but now it's working on cars. Chrissy is very persistent shall we say. It's not that she is annoying it's just when she has her mind set on something she will make it happen one way or another. Chrissy also is very blunt. No matter what the question is she will tell you truthfully, she just hates liars.
Car: She had this amazing black Mustang that she loves so much.
Job: She is currently unemployed but she likes to design different styles of clothes and work on cars.
Status: Single.


Christian woke up in her new room as the alarm went off. She slammed down the clock and yawned as she stretched out. After popping her joints she shook her head and walked into her closet and pulled out a pair of old ripped up jeans and one of her tan soft leather shirts. She looked like a modern Indian. Sighing she threw all of her clothes on and went to brush her hair and teeth. Once she was done she walked into the living room where her mother was. "Mom where is dad?" She asked softly. Her mother replied with a simple "Outside working on cars." She smiled and ran out the door and to her father who was under a car. "Daddy can I go explore?" She asked looking around at the beautiful surroundings. "There was this car shop and I want to see if they have any of those special sub woofers I was looking for." Christians father only grunted a yes so she got in her mustang and drove off.

`~****Thanks to Crystal of Welcome to Forks for the coding!!!!****~’

Twilight![[Angelwings0071&DeadAngel]] !
Here we have Lex.
Lex is a female and currently Twenty-one years old.
She has been roleplaying for many years,
and plays Jacob Black here, Freya with Noelenrose2 and Whispertome, Phantasia Ann Simmons and Chastity Ann Jenkins on Welcome to Forks
She can be contacted via:

• MSN: Vvirtuoso
• Yahoo!: Angelwings0071
  

LET'S GET TO THE BASICS.

Full Name: Jacob Mathhiew Black
Nickname(s): Furball
Race: Shapeshifter
Vampiric Affiliations: Cullen Family
Age: I’m actually 34, but I’m physically 17 and I can pass for mid 20’s.
Date of Birth: October 25th 1991
Gender: Male
Hometown: La Push, Wahsington
Financial status: Upper-Middle Class, almost wealthy
Occupation: I own two automobile repair locations. One in La Push, and one in Forks.
Pet: I’m the pet, hence my nickname.
Orientation: Straight as an arrow, sorry boys.
LET'S TAKE A CLOSER LOOK.

Hair color: Dark Brown
Eye color: Brown
Height: 6’5”
Weight: 265 lbs
Skin tone: Russet
Tattoos: Sea serpent on my upper left arm. (LOL Bells xD)
Piercings: None
Appearance: To be completed
Playby: Taylor Lautner


PULL UP A CHAIR; LET'S HAVE A CHAT.

[SIZE]Likes:

• Cars – repairing them, driving them, ogling them, you name it
• Pleasing my woman! :3
• Food (lots of it)
• Freedom
• Running
• Adrenaline Rushes – a good fight every now and then.
• Happy Endings – No more drama momma’s

Dislikes:

• Vampires – I know, I’m married to one but old habits die hard :P Depends on the vampire…
• My Father-in-law: he’s hot and cold, but mostly cold
• Clothes – I’m so over them
• Low thresholds – I think Bella is slowly starting to rub off on me…
• Pointless violence not caused by myself (hee hee) I’m a drama free guy.
• People who think they’re better than me *cough*rose*cough*
• Lies
• Sad Movies - what's the point? seriously...

Wishes/Goals:

• Maintaining a happy and health marriage with Renesmee
• Creating the perfect ride with my own hands.
• I want to keep people safe if I can help it.

Originally Posted by ChatelaineJadis

Name: Leah Clearwater
Nicknames: Lee Lee
Race: Shapeshifter
Age: Looks in her 20s
Gender: Female
Hometown: La Push, Washington
Orientation: Straight
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 135 lbs
Skin Tone: Russet
Appearance/Play by: Charisma Charpenter

History:
Leah didn’t enjoy recalling much from before the…vampire issue. Thinking about anything before that would lead to uncomfortable memories about her and Sam and, despite the entire pack believing she was eternally brooding over that, she really would prefer to just move on. As such, she considered it like a different life. To her, her life began the day she first shifted.
Leah was unlucky enough to become the first female shapeshifter in La Push. It was a difficult situation. She could no longer avoid the bane of her existence. Now he was her leader. And, as if that wasn’t bad enough, she had to spend the majority of her time with idiotic teenagers.
Then, before she knew it, she was in a pack of three- following Jacob because she was worried about Seth. It wasn’t the complete truth, but it was enough. She didn’t need Jacob Black thinking she actually cared about him, because she didn’t. She just couldn’t help but think he was in a similar situation to her. That little brat Bella had played with his feelings then dropped him the second Edward came back into the picture. But she never said a word. Because Leah Clearwater did not empathize with annoying teenagers.
When Nessie came around, however, it was almost as if she had yet another pack leader to despise. Was it bad that she had wanted Jacob to agonize over Bella? It wasn’t that she wanted him to be unhappy, but maybe he would eventually understand and the packs would stop thinking she was some bitter bitch. But, of course not, Leah Clearwater never got what she wanted. Instead, Jacob was suddenly head over heels for the spawn- Nessie was oh so appropriate a nickname- and Leah was left feeling even more bitter. They had almost been friends- almost- but Leah would not stand for being around the vampire-spawn obsessed idiot.
College was the only answer. It was different, fun even, and, despite a weekly necessary shifting, she actually enjoyed it. Unfortunately, it seemed she was needed in La Push again. Seth had informed her of a new shape-shifter- another girl. Leah had to admit she was curious to meet the other girl who shared her curse.

[[Wow you have more done than me O.o Post after this when you'r ready :)]]
Christian woke up in her new room as the alarm went off. She slammed down the clock and yawned as she stretched out. After popping her joints she shook her head and walked into her closet and pulled out a pair of old ripped up jeans and one of her tan soft leather shirts. She looked like a modern Indian. Sighing she threw all of her clothes on and went to brush her hair and teeth. Once she was done she walked into the living room where her mother was. "Mom where is dad?" She asked softly. Her mother replied with a simple "Outside working on cars." She smiled and ran out the door and to her father who was under a car. "Daddy can I go explore?" She asked looking around at the beautiful surroundings. "There was this car shop and I want to see if they have any of those special sub woofers I was looking for." Christians father only grunted a yes so she got in her mustang and drove off.

Jacob scratched the stubble on his chin as he stood up straight, towering over the car. Grumbling, he stretched hoping to sooth the pain in his back. He'd spent the past hour hunched over the hood of his most recently project. He was trying to restore a 1958 Volkswagen Karmann Ghia Cabriolet. He'd managed to scrape out and replace all of the innards of the car, but for some reason, the new engine he'd ordered was still giving him a whole head full of grief.

*Bzzzzzzzt* His watch alarm went off reminding him that it was time to get to his shop and open up. Haven't heard from Nessie yet. That's weird though - she usually spends the night with Alice and Barbie but she always gives me a call. I'm sure they've decided to whisk her off on some crazy venture this morning. I'll just give her a buzz once I get to the shop.

After wiping off his hands with a nearby rag, he swung his briefcase over his shoulder and hopped into his old Volkswagen Jackrabbit - because he was feeling nostalgic this particular morning.

Christian drove up to the shop. They weren't open yet but she knew they should have been. Brushing out her hair she was now braiding it into one long braid going down her back. Sighing when she was finished she put the brush back in her purse and looked in the glovebox and sighed as she saw all the pictures. Looking through them one by one she missed being a normal teenage cheerleader more than ever. "Why did this have to happen to me. Why did the vampires show up in my town?" Christian now wanted to cry. She finally decided to turn the engine off. Getting out she popped her trunk and looked back there. "Perfect room for a Dual BP1204. I can't believe that other store didn't even know what I was talking about!" She laughed slightly and shut the trunk going to the hood and popping it. "What a beauty!" She smiled and shut it after checking the oil and everything else.

After pulling up to his shop, Jacob scowled at the "Sorry, we're closed" sign that was still hanging at the door. Dammit Seth, I told you to open today. I should have known to get here sooner. After stepping out of his car, he noticed a young girl hunched over her car right across the street from the shop. I wonder if she's a potential customer... He walked over to the door and and unlocked it before shuffling in and deactivating the security system. Just as he logged onto his register, the phone rang. Jacob let out an exasperated sigh as he reached for the receiver. Seth! You better have a good story.

"Hey Jake, I'm sorry I'm not there yet. I was pulling an all nigher. I had a huge paper due online and I couldn't finish it yesterday because you gave me that stinking triple shift so that you could be with your Nessie." Seth's voice was both pleading and irritated. Jacob knew he must have been stressed out. He was going to school at the University or Washington.
"Okay okay, but call me next time okay? I took my sweet time getting out the door because I had you scheduled to open. When do you think you'll be able to get here pal?"
"I don't know. I just woke up, give me 25 minutes okay?"
"Sure thing. See you then." Hanging up the phone, he glanced out of the window at the girl who was parked across the street. Her silky black hair was tied up into a long braid that hung over her shoulder as she stared into the hood of her car and her jeans hugged her curves lovingly, he noticed. It looked like she had just finished changing her oil. Nice ride for a teen. I wonder if she realized that we're open now.

Christian closed her hood and wiped her hands of with a rag in her car. After that she looked over at the shop and saw that it was open. Walking rather slowly to the door she opened it up and waved at the rather large man behind the counter she walked swiftly up to him. "Hey I'm new here but no one has any Dual BP1204 woofers for my baby. I was wondering if you had some." She sighed and started looking around the shop. "What's the name of the shop any how?" She asked completely forgetting all of her manners in toll. Leaning against the counter slightly she started playing with her hair.

[[sorry so short!]]

When he noticed her walk towards the shop, Jacob hunched himself nonchalantly over an auto mag trying to make it look like he hadn't been watching her like a total creeper.

As she walked in and waved, he beamed his flawlessly white smile back at her in return. Her chocolaty brown eyes were darting from rack to rack as she spoke. He could tell she was looking for something, and her happy go lucky manner was a bit refreshing.

"Hey I'm new here but no one has any Dual BP1204 woofers for my baby. I was wondering if you had some."

"Dual BP one-two-oh-fourrrrr." Jacob cocked his head to the side as he typed the the model number into his computer. "Well we definitely carry it, but I just have to see if we have one in stock."

"What's the name of the shop any how?"

The girl walked up to the counter and cutely swirled the end of her braid through her fingers.
"Black's Auto Repair and Supplies." Jacob felt a grin pull up the corners of his lips as he continued. "Owned by yours truly. I'm Jacob Black. Nice to meet you. And who, might I ask, are you? Are you here for a couple weeks or did you move in town permanently?"

[[It's fine. The post length doesn't really bother me, it gave me just enough to work off of. It's not length that matters, but substance. Now this would go easiest if Christian's parents are friends with Jacob. If you wanna be stereotypical and make her a Clearwater descendant or something, I don't care it might make it easier to follow if she is a descendant of a cannon character. It's up to you if you want to original with her lineage we can just make it so that her parent(s) grew up on the res and Jake were friends with them. Also, is Christian full Quileute or Half. Regardless of if she's half, what is her full ethnic backgrounds and which parent knows Jacob/is Quileute? Just so you know what I have in my mind, I am going to have Jacob search for the sub-woofer and lie that it's not there. So that he can get her to come back to the shop the next day when he has a better and more expensive one in stock. ;) ]]

[[That's fine I like the come back for a better one ;) and anyways Her mother is a clearwater her father is an Engel but she is full Quileute her father originated in La Push along with her mother but they moved to Cali after they got married then had her. If you need more ask...]]

Christian sighed. "Where are my manners? I am Christian Engel. You probably know my mother Crystal Clearwater." She gave him a smile and giggled slightly. "I think my mother talked a lot about you if your the right person. She seems to fancy you." She looked over the counter and laughed. "If you have anything better that would work nice in my baby that would be nice. Perferably something with blue or red neon lights." Christian was here to do her business first. "By the way if you want you can just call me Chrissy instead of Christian." She looked at him and smiled a warm smile. Dropping her slightly but catching it and playing with it again as she said "Do you know Seth Clearwater?" She loved her cousins so much!

"Where are my manners? I am Christian Engel. You probably know my mother Crystal Clearwater. I think my mother talked a lot about you if your the right person. She seems to fancy you."

Jacob felt his eye brow's arch. "Fancy me you say? Ha, don't get ahead of your self little girl. I'm pretty sure Crystal fancies your father, but we were friends growing up. She actually called me about you. I hear that you are presently unemployed right now. How do you plan on managing all of your extra free time?"

Jacob rubbed his chin as he scanned the computer once more. 'Ah, there they are. The Dual BP's. We only have one left in stock. One the one hand, we are getting a shipment of a better model in tomorrow. I suppose I could work with this one seeing that her parents are friends... though I don want the little bugger to start expecting discount luxury parts.

"Ok here's the thing Christine. We have the one you want, but there' only one in stock and it's on hold. If you come by tomorrow I can get you a better system. But, first tell me, what's your budget?"

"Fancy me you say? Ha, don't get ahead of your self little girl. I'm pretty sure Crystal fancies your father, but we were friends growing up. She actually called me about you. I hear that you are presently unemployed right now. How do you plan on managing all of your extra free time?"

Blushing slightly she giggled. "I meant she fancied you as a friend. And I am currently using my free time to work on my car and some cars my father is working on." Sighing as her blush went away she looked at him.

"Ok here's the thing Christine. We have the one you want, but there' only one in stock and it's on hold. If you come by tomorrow I can get you a better system. But, first tell me, what's your budget?"

She smiled up at him. "That sounds lovely and my budget is currently at one hundred thousand for my whole car until I get a job. Allowance is going to something else entirely so yea." Now Christian was just babbling it seemed to her. She didn't know why though. All she could keep herself from staring at the handsome man in front of her was twirling her hair.

She smiled up at him. "That sounds lovely and my budget is currently at one hundred thousand for my whole car until I get a job. Allowance is going to something else entirely so yea."

Jacob felt his eyebrow exorbitantly shoot up in suspicion. "Wa-hoooo, wait a minute. How does a teen raise 100,000 with out the help of allowance. Actually, how did you raise that kind of money period. Did you rob a bank?" Jacob felt himself snicker at his last comment. But all snarky jives aside, six figures was a lot for even an adult to save up. How in the hell did a teen come across that kind of money?

"Little girl. Do you know that you can by a house in some places with that kind of money? All jokes aside, how did you save up so much? Did you win the lottery? hehehe And just how much do you know about cars." Leaning forward, he gave her a wink as he watched her twirl her hair in her fingers.

She sighed. Christian got that a lot from people "I am not a little girl and I got the money if you just have to know by working like any other normal teen. Except I had at least three jobs at one time constantly. One time I was fixing up a Viper SRT10 Coupe Turbo Engine while I was doing my cheerleading and gymnastic." She sighed missing that time. "But their was another time when I was fixing up a Carroll Shelby's 1969 GT-500 Convertible." She sighed when she remembered it. "Okay it's not really work per say more of a whole fix em up and sell them." She sighed and looked down missing all the cars she worked on especially the Shelby.

Jacob grinned as Christine went on animatedly about the work she's done.

"And where did you learn to work on these cars? Have you been to school for it yet? Who would trust you to work on such high end cars with no professional or academic experience? Besides, the whole buy and fix it up process still requires a lot of starting capitol. You can't convince me that you don't get at least some help from your parents with this. Though I do give you credit for you ingenuity. I used to work on cars myself when I was a teen. But I never got to work with really nice cars because I had no professional backing. That's why I went to school, got my degrees and work experience, and now you see I have a small empire. Sure most people wouldn't call a mere two locations an empire, but I built both stores up with my bare hands. Besides, I get to do what I love." Jacob looked at Chrissy has she continued to twirl her silky black hair around her narrow little finger. God, she really looked like Crystal. It was a small wonder that he didn't recognize who she was right off the bat.

"Now tell me little girl, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"For crying out loud I am almost twenty." Christian stared rather angrily then sighed. "I am sorry that just get's on my nerves. Anyways I started off as a secretary for this one company. They weren't widely known." Sighing she realized this sounded wrong. "It was an art museum in a since." She smiled up at him. "Any who I raised money did the work and wah lah. Now for how I learned to work on cars is my father." She smiled again completely real. Christian looked down again laughing slightly. "But it's not all that important honestly I should be looking for another job." Christian pulled a piece of gum out of her pocket and popped it in her mouth chewing it for a couple of seconds then blowing a bubble and letting it pop and started chewing quietly again. Her head tilted as she heard a swarm of birds fly away like there was something outside. She did nothing though just waiting for him to say something.

Jacob chuckled at Christians little rant. He liked that she was animated. If she knew her stuff, she could make a good receptionist. Plus, she was easy on the eyes, which, always helped with business.

"Don't you mean 'Voila' little girl? It's French. What language are you taking in school to make a mistake like that? It's Viola and not Wah La!" He chuckled to himself again. "Nevertheless, your story is endearing. If you want a job, I could use a receptionist - but don't go getting your hopes up just yet. You can come in tomorrow to buy your part and then I'll administer an exam. You need to pass with 95% in order to get hired. Plus you have to pass an interview." Jacob smirked as he looked Christian over once more. 'I wonder if I can troll her into doing what ever I want. There is something about this girl that SCREAMS tease me! hehehe Maybe it's because she's a cheerleader.'

"Oh and, tomorrow for the interview. You eh, need to wear pink high heels, and bright green leggings. Oh! And don't forget to curl your hair. Female dress code and all." Coyly he winked at her before he averted his attention to the door to greet a new incoming customer.

She giggled knowing that he was teasing her... She liked it for some reason though. "Aw you mean not the outfit with the black boots that go up to my knees with the black fishnet and black miniskirt with the red tube top?" She pouted to make it look even realer in her opinion. Laughing it off she pushed her hair out of the way. "However I would love to try out for the job. Especially with employe discount." She wiggled her eyebrows laughing. "What were those sub woofers you were talking about?"

Jacob raised his eyebrows at the thought of the teen dressed in such a fashion. Her parents would have both their asses if she came to the shop dressed like a stripper - though he had to admit that the image was hott. With an equivocal shrug of his shoulders he greeted the customer browsing at the air fresheners before addressing her again. "Ha, I don't know about that missy." He walked across the store to straighten up a display of emergency supply kits.

"And about that part, you can pick it up tomorrow, but you can't get an employee discount until the day you start work. Which I decide." He looked back at her with devious eyes as he waited for her response. "But you should probably get home. I've gotta make a phone call to the wife in a few seconds anyway.

Christian blushed slightly before looking at the man. "I think you should stop by our house sometime. Mother would like that." She said as she started walking off. "I'll be here around opening for the interview. Would you like me to dress professional or normal?" She waited for a second then walked a little more. "Just call my father and tell him if you decide I have to go." She said as she saw her cousin trying to steal her ride yet again. "SETH CLEARWATER IF YOU EVEN TOUCH THAT CAR YOUR A..." She didn't even get to finish. The car alarm was set off and she transformed unwillingly and ran after him Seth turning and running also. She sent him a thought. 'I SWEAR TO GOD YOU ARE DEAD! HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY BABY!?' The other wolf just chuckled and kept running. 'It's just a game calm down!'

Jacob sighed as the teen went rushing out of the shop and transformed in the street.
"Hey Hey Hey! Not in broad daylight guys. You never know who could be... ah forget it." It had been a number of years since people had begun shape-shifting again, but it was still a good idea to follow basic precautionary measures. Outsiders were on the Res all of the time. It would be a sticky situation if a random traveler saw a teen age girl turn into a wolf right before their eyes.

After ringing up the sole customer in the store, Jacob perched himself on the stool behind the register and let himself slip into a quite reverie. 'When is that annoying kid going to quite horsing around and start his shift already???' He looked outside and saw Seth running around and continuing to amuse himself by taunting Christine. It made him feel like a crotchety old man, but he took advantage of the fact that Seth was momentarily outside the shop window to call him inside.

"Get in here you tardy bastard! It's time for you to start your shift and I have to call my wife for God's sake it's already past 10!" Reluctantly Seth sulked into the shop and clocked in. Triumphantly Jacob made his way into the back to sit behind his desk and give Nessie a ring. Nobody picked up the home phone. 'Well that's strange. At the least I was expecting her to pick up on the first ring and curse me out for waiting so long to call her. I haven't seen her since yesterday because she was with family so I know she was expecting my call...' Then Jacob called Nessie's cell number. It went straight to voice mail. Now he was starting to get worried. On the one hand, Nessie was an adult and could manage herself. Chances are something happened with the in laws and she was helping them control the situation. 'Great, now I'm going to have to drive by the zombies to see what's going on with my wife.'

[[I think we should make it go to the next day or something, to move plot along. If you want your next post can still be today, and it can just be character development and plot set up with Christine at home with her parents. And then Jacob's post can just start off next morning. Or you can start it off with Christine coming in the next day for the Job interview. What ever floats your rock.]]

Christine sighed as she ran into her house for dinner.. "Went by that Jacob fellow's work..." Her mom looked up. "And?" Christine smiled. "I'm going for a job interveiw tomorrow...he seems cool." With that she went up to her room with her food in one hand and a soda in the other. "I don't get it." She said to her puppy. "What's this feeling..." The stuffed dog did nothing but watch as she fell asleep. Christine woke up in the morning hopping into the shower. When she was finished she walked up to her closet. "Combat boots, camo cargo, and of corse the black tank and my aviators." She laughed out. She braided her hair as she slipped the black tank top wich went right above her belly button on and slid on her pants then tucked them into her boots as she put on her aviator glasses on. Stomping down the stairs she grabbed a giant muffin her mom made and headed out to the store.

Jacob woke up that morning feeling like hell. He had barely slept because he spent the night tossing and turning and recounting the ugly conversation he had with Renesmee on the phone the night before. When Jacob came home from work the night before, Nessie was still gone. He checked the fridge but she hadn't bothered with the courtesy of a note or explanation. Not only was he worried sick, but he was angry.

Frantically he called up the Cullen household. A shocked Renesmee picked up the phone.
Ness: Hello? Cullen Residence.
Jacob: Why the hell haven't you called?
Ness: Jacob? What's wrong? I don't know why you're taking that tone with me. I'm your wife, not your child.
Jacob: That's right. You're my wife. Our house is a home not just some place where you can come and go as you please with out regard for the fact that you actually live there.
Ness: Honey, you're not making any sense. It sounds like somebody drank a controlling cocktail before they called.
Jacob: Me? Controlling?!? One night of you not telling me anything about your whereabouts was fine but two is crossing the line. What the hell is going on over there. Why is it that whenever something happens with the rest of the vampires you don't even clue me in. For Pete's sake YOUR MOTHER talks to me more than you do lately.
Ness: Well Jacob that's not my fault. I'm busy too. You knew what it would be like with me being pre med. I have to follow the footsteps of my grandfather. And as far as vampire dealings, it's a family matter I am not really inclined to talk to you about it at the moment.
Jacob: Oh, so now I'm not even family now? That was real nice Nessie.
Ness: You know what? I can't deal with you right now.

Remorsefully Jacob pulled himself out of bed and slumped his way into the shower. He let the smooth rhythmic beating of the hot water calm him down and clear his mind of his current drama with his love. After his personal meditation session in the bathroom, he finished getting ready and sped off to work. Today it was his aqua green convertible Bently. Cliche or not, he enjoyed taking this particular car for a ride when he felt blue. The sleek leather interior and luxury features of this ride were always the best pick-me-up for any sour mood.

It had been a few hours before Christian entered the shop for her interview. Though, he wasn't quite sure if she was there for an interview or world war III. Incredulously, he raised an eyebrow at her as he examined her outfit fit for a day in the Military.
"Are you here to ask for a job or fight your way through the 'Nam country side?"

[[I don't care about length, but could you give me a little more plot substance in your posts to work off of? Then it would be easier to think of worthwhile replies. Thanks.]]

Christine frowned and lowered her aviators. "These my friend are the clothes I work on cars with...After this I plan to go out in my backyard and work on this 85 stang." She said pushing her sunglasses back on. "What would you like me to do though?" Her braid was falling apart which made her mad so she just pulled it out shaking her chocolaty hair smiling. "By the way you got my part or what?" She laughed as she walked closer to the counter. "Where is old setho? I owe him a good beating." She looked around for a while as she came back. "Skipping again?" She asked rather serious. 'That idiot...he knows how much he needs a flipping job.' she thought to herself pulling out some fingerless leather gloves and put them on. "Where on earth is that man." She said more of asking. She laughed. "Oh yea sorry I think I might have ADD..." Truth was she was just nervous.
[[sorry hope this is good enough....Just that I can't think of where to go in all honesty.....]]

Originally Posted by Dead Angel

"These my friend are the clothes I work on cars with...After this I plan to go out in my backyard and work on this 85 stang... What would you like me to do though?"

"Well, that's lovely deary, but if you get the job I'm not letting you near anybody's car. You'll be in charge of checking in clients, manning the register, and doing any other random custodial tasks I tell you to. I need a sales associate. If you want to ever actually get your hands on a vehicle, you'll have to had have some professional instruction on the matter and garnered some trust from yours truly." He smiled at her enthusiasm. "But, don't get too discouraged kiddo. If Seth and I give you some professional instruction classes that you show promise in I'll probably let you help out with little things on the cars. People like to know that licensed professionals are working on their...babies." He tried to put things in terms that she would understand.

Weakly, Jacob let out a haggard sigh. Though driving in his Bentley had taken some of the edge off of his mood, he was still crabby. Rensmee had yet to call him, nor had she picked up any of his calls. Curtly, he shoved a pile of stapled packets towards the "army of one" dressed teen. "You need to fill out the experience resume, questionnaire, and application. Then if you want, you can buy your part but your employee discount won't kick in until after I review your credentials and decide to hire you. I'll call you within a weeks time with my decision. I am also going to ask you some questions before you leave." Jacob examined the girl coyly to make sure she was handling all of the information he had thrown at her. The last thing he needed was some incompetent kid who couldn't handle the shop on a busy day.

Jacob saw the Nissan Skyline that he bought Leah for her birthday a couple of years ago. He smirked at the incredulous remarks that he knew she would have for his new potential employee. Leah just loved to pick apart fresh meat. Not only was Leah one of his most loyal pack members, but she was also the quirky general manager of his Forks based location. Leah was the most responsible person he could think of to head one of his three locations for him. On the other hand, he hated giving her so much control, and Leah, she knew that.

"By the way Christine, the other day, you transformed right in the middle of the street. We may be on the Res, but outsiders still pass through here day by day. You should never expose your other self while there are... witnesses. If you want, you can meet with me at night in the forest and I can help you work on your anger management. It should help if you want to harness control of your abilities. Also, Leah's here. She's the general manager of the Forks branch. She's also the only other female wolf I know of. You might want to get to know her. I'm sure she could offer you any... girl advice or guidance or what ever it is you female wolves talk about."

[[Okay, I gave yall a LOT to work off of. ]]

Leah had never felt much concern for speeding laws, especially after she had gotten used to moving faster than any human could imagine in her wolf form. Because of this, she couldn't help but drive at possibly dangerous speeds as she headed for Jacob's shop. The car took amazingly well to the speed and she had to admit that Jacob could be good to her sometimes. The car, a Nissan Skyline, was a gift- though Leah used the term gift loosely. She'd threatened him into buying it for her for her birthday after insisting that he couldn't possibly expect one of his store managers to be driving around in the piece of shit she previously had driven. He'd get absolutely no business with that sort of advertisement. This, of course, hadn't worked on him so she had turned to a much simpler threat- she'd chop off parts rather precious to him to ensure that he and the freak vampire spawn couldn't reproduce. She had the gorgeous car not long after that.

Pulling up to the shop, Leah looked around for Seth. He wasn't running around and getting into trouble- she still saw him as a fourteen year old with ADD- which meant he was either inside actually doing his job, incredibly unlikely, or he was skipping entirely. Clearly Jacob had no idea how to control her little brother. She should remember to get him a dog training book for the next holiday that came around. They would both get a few laughs out of that.

After giving up on finding Seth, she gave the gas a little push- in park- revving the engine a bit to give a little hint that someone else was there. No need to walk in on something she didn't need to see, though Leah desperately hoped that the demon spawn wasn't around at all. As she walked towards the door, her eyes darted to Jacob's car. "Pretentious ass," she mumbled. As if she should say anything. It was his money that got her her car. Her attention returned to walking inside when she spotted a Mustang parked outside. Her brow arched and she rolled her eyes. "And what is that doing here?"

She swung the door open and walked inside, her eyes immediately being caught by the curiously dressed girl talking to Jacob. Combat boots, camo pants, a black stomach baring tank top, fingerless gloves...? Leah could continue questioning the girl's appearance, but she had a feeling she'd be there all day if she just kept going. Instead, she walked up next to the girl and eyed her critically before looking at Jacob. "What are you doing with scantily clad little girls, Black?"