Twilight

*The wolves, seeing as the vampires aren't taking this seriously, leave so they can do some serious training on their own.*

Jacob: What the hell are you guys doing? This is serious! We need you guys to help us.

*The vampires are too busy making out to listen*

*I like a cigarette and open my window I'm in my room I just hope no one can smell it.*

*The scent of smoke drifts through the air, and the other vampires notice. Alice looks up from her book, her nose twitching slightly.*

Carlisle: I know, but we all agreed that you would only smoke outside. *He crosses his arms, looking at you expectantly.*