Exploring the town (open)

[Emma Auralias]

With a little yawn and a bored smile Emma Auralias ran a hand through her light blonde hair, her pale skin unblemished and perfect stood out in the non existant sun, that was one of the plus' of being a vampire and for that she was greatful.
Today she'd decided to travel to the small town of port angeles, it was small and cute and she liked it and she wanted to get a some nice new clothes.
Standing outside a large book shop she glanced at the window display, it was small and very homely looking but Emma liked it. She opened the door to look in side but the man behind the counter gave her such a mean glare that she gulped and darted back out again, what was his problem?

Holding onto her over the shoulder bag Emma began to walk down the narrow streets of port angeles, taking every turn and walking down every alley way she came across in her own way that was Emma being adventurous with having nothing to fear anymore it was a lot easier to be brave, a lot more easier than it used to be.

Even though she was in an apparant fearless mode Emma was also in an unfortunate 'no sense of direction mode' and had gotten herself completly lost. Letting out a sigh she turned back trying to retrace her steps, she was so hopeless hoenstly if there was an award for being the most hopeless vampire Emma would have one it, she was terrible.

After another wrong turn Emma frowned, and glanced around at her surroundings there wasn't many people around but there was one a girl probably a year older than Emma, she had golden hair and the same gold eyes Emma possesed which meant only one thing. Vampire and a vegertarian one at that.

walking up slowly and with a light grace she stopped in front of the taller girl with an apologetic look for bothering her.

"e-excuse me" said Emma softly "Could you help me I've gotten a little-" Emma paused for a moment as a sheepish look crept across her face "..lost" she added.

[Rosalie Lillian Hale]

Rosalie wasn't one to shop as obsessively as her sister, Alice, did, but she did enjoy shopping. Why was this thought on her mind? She was in Port Angeles at the moment, shopping for some new shoes and a dress. She and Emmett had been planning to go out sometime soon, maybe to a fancy restaurant or somewhere where they could just be themselves, and she had decided that she should have a new outfit for it. Emmett had said that it wasn't necessary, and that she looked beautiful in anything she had in her closet, but she had smiled and said that she wanted to look better than normal. That had Emmett laughing, and that had been able to get her to Port Angeles.

She had ran here, and came to the Pier, looking for the dress. She had found a nice pair of designer shoes, and though she had to pay a lot, she was rich, and had nothing to worry about. She knew that the store was definitely loving her at the moment, as she had bought several pairs from there before and had now bought another, but she didn't really care. She didn't get discounts, not like she needed them, and thought that the whole sales staff were hypocrites. Whatever, they weren't her type of people, anyway.

Rosalie walked down the Pier, looking disgustingly at some of the food that people were eating. She didn't understand how she ate that as a human, but guessed that every species had their own food. She didn't have to like it, though, and she didn't have to like how it smelled, either. She shook her head of the disgusting smells that surrounded the outdoor dining area and walked down an alley that would cut to one of the more expensive parts of Port Angeles, the ones where only the people that could afford things like that went down. She cut into a dress shop, and walked in. She had only spent an hour or two when she had walked out with an armful of bags, all matching the one pair of shoes she had bought. She was definitely happy at the moment, but it wouldn't show on her face. Her expression was indifferently beautiful as usual.

A girl had walked up to her, and Rosalie had looked at her, annoyed. Who was this vampire, and why was she talking to her? She was acting too much like a human for Rosalie's taste, something that she should've learned to do but didn't want to, as she was superior. "Why should I help you?" She asked. Rose looked the girl up and down. "Telling by what you're wearing, you definitely don't belong here, either." Rose said in her regular higher-than-thou tone of voice.