It Takes Two [Jaimie]

[Logan Wright]

Logan Wright
Las Vegas, NV

The past few months had been strange for Logan, but on the other hand they feel like they also went back to normal. Normal like before he joined the Strike Force. He was back to his old ways. Since the Registration Strike Force fell, Logan decided to resume his old firefighting position at his old fire station. He hated not being able to help specials anymore, unable to protect them. But hopefully with the Strike Force gone they wouldn’t need as much protection.

If only that was the only threat out there.

It was a rather bittersweet feeling. Not being able to help special on the force but getting to go back to his old job and saving lives by putting out fires. But at least he could still do good. But still, he worried about the specials. Those he used to protect. What were they doing now? Logan could hope without the Strike Force they’d be okay with not as much to worry about or to hide from. Logan was back to having a semi-normal life with his beautiful fiancé. Their wedding was coming up soon and they were almost ready. He was still doing everything in his power to protect his loved ones. Jaimie and his younger sister were the two most important people to him and both special. He was going to do everything he could to make sure they were still alright. Logan didn’t keep in touch much with the other Strike Force members. Everyone seemed to go their separate ways. He missed some of his owl teammates and just hopes their still okay. The good ones at least.

He opened his eyes that morning and took in a deep breath as his eyes fluttered open and he looked around the room. It was his day off, no suiting up and eliminating the fires today. Meaning he got to sleep in, which was always nice.

Logan got out of bed, already smelling the sweet scent of coffee as he got out of bed and stretched his back out before heading out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where he found Jaimie sitting at the table. “Good morning, gorgeous.” He said with a half-wake smile as he went over and kissed her head. He walked over to the cabinet and took out a mug before walking it over to the coffee and filling himself a cup. “Not still reading bridal magazines, are you?” He asked with a smirk as he went over to the table to join her, taking the seat close by, taking a sip of his hot coffee.

Tag: Jaimie Rizzo
Mood: Museful!
Comments: Used that gif just for you, Tina. ;D

[Jaimie Rizzo]

Jaimie had come quite a long way since moving to Vegas and having to practically fend for herself. She had her ups and downs, more downs then ups but what was life without its dramas? She was a Rizzo for damn sake...drama was in her blood. Jaimie had recently moved out of the apartment she'd shared with Sidney. The place had become over crowded what with Sidneys son now living with her and she and Logan planning out there future. She was attending college doing her course in textiles and fashion, something she'd always wanted to do and planning her wedding to the man of her dreams. Life was good.

Life was better then it had been some time ago. Jaimie had struggled with her ability a great deal and alongside this, also had a run in with the Registration Strike Force, finding herself in custody and at risk of becoming someone's lab rat. She still had nightmares of that eve and her ordeal with being attacked by specials and kidnapped.

She was dealing as well as she could, but hiding the nightmares was hard when most nights she'd wake up screaming thus wake Logan and most of the neighbourhood up. Jaimie felt safe where she was now though, knowing Logan would never let anything happen to her again.

The brunette as ever had her head buried in another bridal magazine, whilst sipping on her morning latte. “Good morning, gorgeous.” That familiar voice called over. Jaimie grinned, lifting her eyes up from her reading. She narrowed her gaze on him, beaming from ear to ear. He never had a bad look about him, even when he was half awake and still wearing bed hair. She hadn't had many boyfriends, but Jaimie knew enough to know that Logan was the one. She still got all the butterflies over him, as if it was still the first day.

He kissed her head, causing her to grin even wider as she watched him closely. He filled up his mug and looked over her shoulder at what she was reading “Not still reading bridal magazines, are you?” He asked, she gave a small smirk before turning to look up and over her shoulder at him "Can't help myself. There's still a lot to do and finding the right dress is important to me. We can't have you marrying a piece of crap now can we?"