A Sunday Alone.

Camille Studer is sleeping tranquilly in her bed on a cold grey Sunday morning. It has been almost four days now since her wisdom teeth were tragically ripped from her jaws, and she is improving dramatically. Shes feeling very good this morning, sleeping well. Her alarm did go off at 3:30am so she was able to take her pain medicine on time and no have to worry about waking up to horrific pain. Oh yes she is feeling very good indeed. Laying on four down comforters and being covered by a cool quilt in a dim room is very nice. Rest, solitude ,healing, peace, and…

*FLICK* Her older brother Seth flips her bedroom lights on and shes blinded and confused. “Huh, wha? What…you…no go I am ugly…” Seth stands in the doorway. “Do you like my shirt?” he asks. Camille looks at his shirt, its blue and actually very stylish, something people would call ‘hip’ I believe. Mother has done well in selecting this one. “Yeah Seth…it’s a good shirt.” Camille says as she stares at him and thinks to herself ‘I wonder if Seth notices that I don’t have my glasses on and my eyes are almost completely shut, so how could I tell if it’s a good shirt or not?’. Their dialogue continues.

“So are you going to church Seth?”
“Yeah are you?”
“No.”
“Why? You should come.”
“I don’t have time, what time its it?”
“Its 7:50am, you’ve got 40 minutes, you should come.”
“No my face is still too puffy and I know I’ll fall asleep at church. I fell asleep last night at the movie.”
“Oh. But you like the shirt right?”
“Yes…oh! Oh I see, you’ve got your date today…ahh…that’s it.”
“Yeah, where should we go to eat?”
“I don’t know, are you wanting to go somewhere nice?”
“Yeah, something like Panera but not Panera.”
“Right, um, well and I don’t suppose you want to go to one of those chain dealies like Olive garden or red Lobster…those aren’t that classy.”
“Right, I was thinking Granite City.”
“That’s a good idea.”
“Yeah, and I don’t know what we’re going to do after that…”
“Are you going to take her to an IMAX?”
“Well, I’m going to offer it but I don’t think it’s a good idea, I really don’t want to do it. So I’m going to offer that, the art museum, and…bowling!”
“Ah that’s fun, which bowling alley are you going to? Theres this one I went to a couple of year ago, its really good, I don’t remember where it is…”
“Well theres this one off of Blairs Ferry that I’m thinking about.”
“Ah, I think mines on the south side.”
“Oh.”
“Yup.”
(Laura walks bye and gasps as she looks at Seth’s shirt.)
“Nice shirt Seth!!!”
“See Camille? She made a bigger deal of it then you did and I didn’t even show it to her!”
“Gosh I’m sorry but I wasn’t exactly awake when you asked…it’s a great shirt okay?”
“Okay, yeah I’m going to go talk to Mom now.”
“Okay. Have a good time with Lindsey today.”
“Okay.”

Seth shuts off Camille’s bedroom lights and walks out of the room. Camille closes her eyes and pulls her covers over her head.

THE END.

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Well guys, hows it going? I’m on day four, and home alone. I just got out of the shower so I’m feeling good. The pain is still present, but tolerable. Yeah so I didn’t go to church today, obviously. The house is so quiet…its weird.

I noticed this morning that my siblings are getting really hot. Seth looked good today, with that new shirt and all clean and the like. I though his hair looked nice as well, kinda had that roman flair. Laura looked really hot today as well, she was waering this black turtleneck sweater I gave her, and black heels, and when she does her hair and makeup good, she looks very cute. Emily walked by me this morning and she ws wearing one of my sweatshirts and I’m like “Hey is that…” and shes like “Yes its yours I was going to ask but you weren’t around so can I wear it today?” So I said sure, ha. Emily got makeup for her 13^th birthday, in November, and I don’t know how I feel about her wearing it. Shes one of those girls, that really doesn’t need it. It looks overdone on her…hmm. Maybe I just need to teach her how to ‘Use it subtly’ again. Well and Erik and Nile are always too hot to handle, so that’s no surprise. Seriously, those boys…I am worried about their futures. Erik is this hunky manly man, who is sweet as a little kitten inside. Hes got pecs for crying out loud. Hes 8 and he has pecs. Nile, has a six pack and eyes that could kill a girl. THEY ARE HOT. Girls are evil, we’re going to have to beat those aggressive little monsters away from our boys…yeah okay.

We need to start planning.

*takes mental note*

Oh, and then theres Sophia. Shes a charming little fox. Big blue eyes, long curly blonde hair, a pug nose, and a temper like you cannot imagine.

*sigh*

Kids, I’ve got my work cut out for me. A house full of hot siblings, and a world full of evil predators to worry about. This is not good at all.

I went out for the first time in three days last night. We went and saw ‘A series of unfortunate events’ uptown. I’d already seen it, but I loved it so much that I had to go again. I went up in pajamas, and fell asleep for about 15 minutes, but otherwise it was really fun! This movie has to be one of my favorites of all time. The first time I saw it, I cried. Its got this whole ‘Siblings surviving an evil world with a somewhat cynical but at the same time hopeful’ thing going on, and its beautiful to me.

Whoa I should probably go lie down, the medicine just hit me again. Its like POW and that’s it. Okay so its been good, talk to you later.

Oh, and I am once again changing my template. Sorry, I just can't find one that I'm completely happy with yet!

Oh, and enjoy the pics, no make up, frizzed hair...but see if I give a damn. I don't.