♛The Boston Family♛ Roleplay/Sign ups inside

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"Eddie!" called out a femine voice, break Eddie from his trance. He had woken up early, and had already gotten ready, picking out his outfit, which consisted of a purple T-shirt, a black pair of jeans, and a pair of gray Vans. He had been on his computer watching YouTube, waiting for breakfast to be ready. Stepping out of his room and making his way down the hall, Eddie smiled at his sister, Autumn, and greeted her, "Hey sis! Why so sluggish?"

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"Andrea!" her mother called.

She stuffed her books in her bag, tossing her jacket on it. Andrea left her room, leaving her door cracked just enough for Princess to come out. The kitten bounded after the girl, meowing for her to slow down.
"Oh sorry, Princess." the girl said, picking the kitten up.

She continued on, catching sight of her sister and brother. She walked over, Princess launching out of her arms. The kitten dashed past Eddie and Autumn, racing down stairs.
"Ok then." Andrea said, walking towards her siblings.

Paris

"Paris dear, breakfast is almost ready!"

I groaned and sat up, rubbing my eyes. I hated to be woken up this early. I had insomnia so I barely ever got any sleep and when I did I did not like to be disturbed. I roll out of bed and threw on a sweatshirt. I put my hair up into a messy bun and picked up my kitten, London. I pet her soft calico fur and walk downstairs, past my other siblings. I was in no mood for talking. "you hungry Lon? You know I am." i smiled at my kitten, reaching the kitchen and setting her down. I then sit at my own seat and wait fro breakfast to be served.

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As he made his way downstairs, Eddie glanced at Paris. Someone looks a little bitter, he thought to himself. Well, I might as well try. Eddie walked over to the table, and took a seat next to her, acting as though he hadn't seen her. "Oh, hey Paris!" Eddie greeted warmly. He tapped his foot in unison with his heart beat.

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Andrea came in minutes after, sitting in her seat by Eddie. She waited for their mother to serve them breakfast, remembering her car.
"Hey Eddie. Did you get my car fixed?" she asked.

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Eddie turned his head to the left he heard his name. "Uh yeah, for the most, he began. " I just need one more afternoon to finish," he explained, saving most of the "mechanic Mumbo-Jumbo" out, knowing he would be the only that understood. "I can drive you to school on my motorcycle," he offered, trying to make up for that fact that she wouldn't have a ride.

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I looked up at Eddie and smiled. He was nice. "Hey Eddie." I greet him with a small smile. Suddenly someone else was talking to him so I didn't bother carrying on our conversation. i sigh and sunk down in my chair, biting my lip and tapping my fingers on my thigh. I always needed to be doing something, moving. i could never sit still.

"Alright, but no trying to give me a heart attack." she said smiling.

She felt something rubbing against her legs, knowing it was one of the cats. She reached her hand down and snapped her fingers, getting a response from the kitten. It was of course, Princess, the only one that knew what the snap of the fingers meant. Andrea, reaching her other hand down, picked Princess up and set the kitten in her lap as they waited fro breakfast.

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Eddie let out a small laugh at Andrea's comment. Running his hand through his hair, he turned back to Paris. "Sorry," he told her. "Andrea was just wondering about her car. She always goes so hard on the pedals," he informed. "She needs to go easier next time," he said louder, maker sure Andrea heard. "What about you, though? How have you been?"

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"Watch it, Eddie." she muttered, setting Princess down.

"Mom, how much longer?" she asked, looking over at their mother.

A sudden hiss caught her attention as Princess, batted at the window, fur on end. With a chuckle, she watched the kitten jumped at the appearance of the family husky, Oscar.

And the conversation was back on. I turn my head to look at eddie and smile. "It's okay. I've been fine, just tired. It sucks having insomnia." I say with a shake of my head. I feel a weight on my lap and look down to see London. I stroke her calico fur before looking up back at Eddie. "Did you sleep well?"

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Eddie contemplated what his response should be. He slept great, like always, but he didn't want to rub it in. "Uh, yeah I guess," he began. Calming down a bit, he continued, "I was up pretty late on my computer doing a history report, then when I went to sleep, Puppy Chef kept crawling all over me." Technically he wasn't lying. He was on his computer, but he was looking at some stuff for YouTube.

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Recap please?

Riley sighed as she heard her name called. She got her stuff ready and wore a red areopostale shirt and blue jeans with galaxy converses. She left her hair how it was and then looked at her snake Miguel. She picked him up and put him around her neck. She loved to freck her sister out. She ran down stiars which she almost tripped. "Hey mom. Miguel wanted to come to breakfast. And he wants to say hello to everyone." She smiled wickedly and started towards her brother Eddie. "Hey eddie want to pet Miguel? He wont hurt you he doesn't bite...hard." She said hard after and she then heard Miguel hiss loudly.

Like her sister, Andrea was also scared of Riley's snake. Launching up and backing away as the snake hissed, Andrea glared at Riley.
"Get that reptile out of here or he's gonna be my new pair of boots." she snapped, eyeing it carefully.