- DINNER AND A MOVIE (kiara)

[JILLIAN KATE MARCILLE]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,325,true] Jill smiled as the chilly night air hit her face. To be honest, she was happy to be out in the fresh air- even if it was cold. The woman liked going to the movies, but for some reason she always felt slightly claustrophobic in the huge cinema complex. It had no windows, no natural light, and no source of fresh air. It was strange really. She wasn’t a claustrophobic person by nature, so it never made sense to her why she felt even remotely so when she went to see a film. Not that it mattered really- it was just a slight feeling. Nothing she couldn’t over-come when she wanted to go out for a movie. Still though, she had to admit it was nice to step outside and take a breath of fresh air. Taking a big breath in, the woman buttoned up her coat and slipped on her gloves, scarf and beanie- all things she hadn’t needed in the temperate complex. Tuesday nights at the movies had actually become tradition for the woman. Her own child had standing plans of a Tuesday night, so it was a good time for the mother to spend with her surrogate daughter. She’d known Kiara for years now and considered the blonde just as much family as her own flesh and blood. Quality time was important, especially to someone like Jillian. Which explained why it was her idea they had a regular plan. The woman had grown weary of only seeing Kiara every so often, and wanted to be able to give the young woman that regular mother figure that was lacking in the younger’s own family dynamic. Jillian had always felt for the poor girl. Loosing her mother at such a young age. Loosing a mother was hard on anyone, but for a young girl it was horrible. A female role-model was so important as a girl grew up. Of course, a movie didn’t give them a lot of chance to catch up, but it was a nice escape from life for a few hours. They’d made a vow when they’d first made the plan to see nothing that would remind them of their own problems and lives. However sometimes they accidently broke the vow- content popping up they hadn’t expected. For the most part though, they’d managed to see movies that transported them away from their own troubles. After the movie, they normally went to dinner somewhere and ended up talking about the troubles they had been trying to avoid. Which may have defeated the purpose but it was their habit and Jillian was actually rather attached to it. Turning to smile at Kiara, Jill stopped just outside the cinema exit. “What do you feel like for dinner, dear?” C O U N T 400ish? T A G Kiara N O T E S i'm soo sorry it's short love

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[KIARA TESS LYONS]

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Tuesday nights. It was a good night, really, but one that often came too slowly. Tuesdays were frequently spent at the cinema watching chick flicks or just terribly sad movies. Either way, Tuesdays were the best day of the week for the young blonde. She loved spending time with her adoptive mother. Often Kiara simply pretended that Jillian Marcille was her real mother, a replacement for the one that was forever unavailable. It had been sad when her mother had passed away but it was something she was now rather used to. Jill was a perfect mother though, and Ruth was a perfect younger sister. The Marcilles were like her second family but on occasion, she wished that she too was a Marcille. Life would be so much easier if she too was part of that loving and kind family. Nothing in her own house was ever quite as fun. Sure, she had everything a girl could ever want but that did not compare to the fact that in truth, she just wanted her father to be around more. Even if it meant that they had a little less money, it’d still be grand to be able to see her father every day. These days she rarely saw him once a month. He was always away on some kind of business and she hated it. The movies were good though. During those times it was just her and Jill and it was a time when she truly felt like she actually belonged to some kind of family. Birthdays had always been spent at the Marcilles’ for her own father had not been to her birthday celebrations in over a decade. Even so, she loved spending her birthday with the other family, they were all so kind. Their presents were never as elaborate as her father’s which were sent via post, but they were still just a great. Besides, Jill and Ruth always thought out their presents and most of them were some kind of inside joke they had with each other. Her father simply sent a pair of shoes which were a size too small or a bottle of perfume that she already owned. Despite their high price, Kiara cared little for those presents. Walking out of the cinema, the blonde took a deep breath as the cold air blew around her. She smiled softly and turned to her other mother – as she liked to call her. The movie had been a good one, but even now the girl realised that her stomach was craving something more. “Dinner?” Kiara wondered aloud, trying to remember what kind of cuisine there was around the cinema area. A puzzled expression crinkled her features as she shoved her hands into her pockets and looked around. Rolling her tongue around in her mouth she tried to think about what food she really felt like eating. However, being Kiara, she did not really mind. “Chinese maybe? I’m feeling a sort of Asian vibe after that movie. Besides, we got in this new cook last week and all she’s been making is Italian so I’m sick of that.” W O R D S five hundred twenty one T A G jill M U S E hating me terribly N O T E S so sorry again nikki

[JILLIAN KATE MARCILLE]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,325,true] Jill watched as the other decided on what she felt like for dinner. She always left it up to Kiara. It was just part of who she was. Always so selfless when it came to those she loved- especially those she felt motherly over. Which was actually a lot of the people in her life. She was big on looking after other people. Just not so much when it came to letting them look after her. The only person she really showed much weakness to was Rigger, and that was rare. Though, he seemed to know when she was not showing some weakness. That though, was another story completely. There was always a story she wasn’t ready to think about or discuss when it came to Mr. Milne. Those who knew her well, never pushed her to explore those stories. Which was for the best. She obviously wasn’t ready to deal. “I do like Chinese.” She said with a smile. She preferred Thai more, but Chinese was still rather tasty. Plus she did adore the little place that was just around the corner. The two had been there several times, and everything she’d ordered had been so tasty. “Chinese it is!” She announced, linking her arm with the blonde and headed off around the corner. “Oh I can image.” She said with a small laugh. “If I ate nothing but Italian for a week I wouldn’t be able to fit into my jeans. All that pasta and creamy sauces.” She glanced at Kiara, shaking her head slightly. “I honestly have no idea where you put it. Both you and Ruthie. If I ate everything you pair ate, I’d be a million pounds.” She gave her stomach a small pat with a chuckle. “Not that it matters, I don’t need to impress any boys like you girls do.” Turning the corner as she spoke, Jill eyed off the restaurant. It was literally two shops away from the curb and Jillian could see that it wasn’t so busy, which was good. Jill was hoping Kiara had a lot to talk about. Jill’s week hadn’t been that fascinating, and she wasn’t sure she could handle talking about the film. It had been alright to watch but during the first scenes, the main character revealed that her boyfriend had died in a car-crash years earlier. Jill avoided talking about death. Especially loosing a lover. And to an extent, loosing a parent. It was just hard, and brought up memories and feelings. She supposed they never fully left you. She didn’t think Kiara would bring it up though, which was nice. They both had seen death in their lives, and Jill was sure that it had bonded them, even without the need to speak about it. Of course, they had. Of course she had shared her own experiences to help Kiara deal. C O U N T 400ish? T A G Kiara N O T E S clearly my posts suck

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