META; The Spirit of Change ((Shifter RP))

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel tried to contain his amusement from the lightweight Maddi, but he let out a few chuckles before the obvious concern seemed to spread over his face. He watched as she poked his cheek, and he gave a light smile. "Why thank you." Ezekiel said with a feigned gratitude as he watched her disappear up the stairs. He quickly got a bucket out of the utility closet and followed her up the stairs. He didn't know where she went, so he placed the bucket in the middle of the hallway. "If you need to puke, and cant get to the bathroom quick enough- Have this." He murmured before walking back down the stairs, getting a fresh bedsheet, pillows, and a suade blanket, he trotted into his old room and placed the bedsheet on the bed, then arranged the pillows and blankets nicely for Maddi. Then, he turned to go back to Jeremiah's room. His room had maroon walls, while his had navy- and even the color brought on a wave of sadness as he sighed and flung himself onto the bed, lying sprawled out- above the blanket. Zeke just stared up at the ceiling, grieving for a bit.

[seopard]

Maddi

Sauntering out of the bathroom with a hand towel wrapped around her neck like a scarf, Maddi posed in the hallway, almost looking like a contorted duck. She then grabbed the bucket and placed it on her head like a helmet and stood up as straight as she could in her intoxicated state and gave him a mock salute "Yes sir Zekie sir!" and then marched into his room before sinking into his bed.
Judging by the pressure in her head, Maddi could already assume that she would have a killer head ache in the morning, but of course she wouldn't remember much about that night when she woke up. Soon after about 5 minutes, she was fast asleep on the large bed, snoring lightly.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

After about a half an hour of staring at the ceiling, Ezekiel let out a light huff and padded on over to his old room, where Maddi was passed out. A towel as a makeshift scarf wrapped around her neck, as well as a bucket on her head like a hat. Ezekiel pulled his phone out of his pocket and took a picture. Hmph, she looked so cute and peaceful when she was sleeping. "Oh, I am so going to embarrass you tomorrow." Zeke whispered quietly as he removed the bucket and towel, setting it down beside her. He then trotted back to his room, and removed his clothes, putting on a pair of batman boxers and Jeremiah's red and gray sweats. Throwing himself onto the bed, Ezekiel gripped his pillow in hand as he tried to get some sleep.

[seopard]

((I'm going to skip ahead to morning now...))

Maddi

When morning came around, Maddi sat up in the bed before suddenly sinking back down, clutching her forehead. "Oh good lord... How much did I drink?" she mumbled to herself before suddenly realizing that she wasn't in her old clothes and she defiantly wasn't in her room. Then yesterday's events began to come back, all up until she finished the first bottle, then all the memories were quite hazy. Standing carefully, the girl tip-toed towards the door, then a wave of nausea hit her and she bolted for the bathroom, emptying her stomach into the toilet before flushing and checking her appearance in the mirror.
Her hair was a giant friz ball, odd tangles and twists sticking up in all directions. Her eyes were red and blood shot and dark bags had developed underneath them. To put it simply, she was a mess.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel, by early hours of the morning, finally fell into the oblivion of sleep. Every few minutes or so, he would toss or turn, or let out a small grunt of discomfort. He never was an easy sleeper. Maybe it was the bed? No matter that, he finally awoke with a growl, dark bags now prominant under his pale blue eyes. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, and heaved a yawn- stretching and cracking his limbs.

Picking himself up, Zeke, still a bit drowsy, had to steady himself. However, the sounds- and smell- of someone emptying their stomach perked him up. Maddi. He rushed over to the bathroom, and found a hungover Maddi staring at herself in the mirror. Ezekiel gave a slight grin between his continuous yawns. "Mornin' sleeping beauty."

[seopard]

Maddi

Her eyes widened a tad when Ezekiel showed up at the door, "Jesus don't look at me when I look like this!" She shouted, resulting in a fresh wave of pain, but she pushed him out slightly and closed the door quickly. The boys had to have a comb or brush somewhere, judging by how well maintained their hair was, and she grinned in triumph when she found one under the sink. Getting the knots out of her hair hurt, wincing every time the brush caught on the brown strands. She then splashed some water on her face and straightened her- Jeremiah's clothes before stepping out of the bathroom. "Better."

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel huffed as he was soon pushed out of the bathroom, however he leaned against the door, and knocked every second or so, before the water began running. "Are you okay? You just emptied your stomach, Mad." Zeke's voice was filled with concern, but Ezekiel- decked out in no-shirt and a pair of maroon and gray sweats- had a goofy grin plastered upon his features. "If you need anything- I'm here, okay?" Ezekiel murmured against the door, his voice dropping a bit. "And that counts for emotional support, too!" He said, instantly perking up with a broad, dimply smile. However, the female on the other side could only hear his cheery tone.

[seopard]

Maddi

Maddi opened the door and gave him a hug "Thanks Zekie. But I think you're the one who needs emotional support at the moment." She gave him a small smile and patted his head like a puppy. She then pushed past him and headed for the stairs, suddenly squinting at the bright sunlight streaming through the windows at the front of the house. "I'm hungry. And I need some Advil." Beginning to make her way down the stairs with her eyes closed to shield them from the light, she stumbled on the third step before continuing in false grace.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel growled softly as she patted his head like a dog. But as she trailed down the stairs, he remained upstairs, in the hallway- staning between the two doors to the two different bedrooms. "There's some food in the fridge and pantry- and advil's on the top shelf." Ezekiel called out to Maddi who was probably making her way into the kitchen by now. He would go- but he didn't really feel like eating anything.. Plus he had to clean up the place. It reeked of death. Well, at least to him it did.

[seopard]

Maddi

Maddi jumped up onto the kitchen counter because she was to short to reach the cabinet other wise, and grabbed the bottle of Advil from inside. She popped two tablets into her mouth and washed them down with a cup of water. She then noticed the spots of blood on the floor, and her drink still on the table. Hesitating slightly, Maddi then grabbed it off the table and tucked it into her travel bag.