Dec 24, 2012
Rusty | Emm and Rose
Rosalie gathered her bundle of blonde hair, pulling it over her right shoulder as she began to do a side braid. She normally did this whenever she did combat practice - she hated having it pulled, or caught on something. She slipped into her tennis shoes in a swift motion and started down the stairs, her eyes falling on Emmett who's back was turned to her, his eyes on the TV. She slowly walked towards him, and when she was within a few inches, her pounced, her legs wrapping around his waist and her arms around her neck. "Got'cha!" She shouted playfully, attempting to pull him down towards the ground.