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Post by ariele on Mar 30, 2011 22:38:39 GMT -5
  Elizabeth sighed deeply. She tossed her head back so it faced the sky as she stood at the waters edge. She felt the dark blue water wash over her bare feet and smiled. She held the thing that used to be on her feet, her most prized posession besides her phone and headphones; Her 'hello kitty' flip flops. She had bought them in a little boutique on the boardwalk in New Jersey when she was visiting an old friend when she was 10. She's 17 now and they still fit her feet. Either she had very large feet then or very small feet now. Elizabeth, shaking her head side to side as she listened to her music, reopened her eyes. She ran back up to her towel, dropping her flip flops down and then her shorts. She buried her iPhone underneath her shorts so it wouldn't be stolen, then headed back down to the waters edge. She pinned her hair up with a hello kitty pin, then slowly waded in. She didn't particularly like swimming so much as she liked to just enjoy the water. It was a nice, warm temperature considering it was rather shallow where she was standing, and she could see small fish swim around her ankles and crabs dancing at her toes. She giggled, backing away a bit to let the crab do it's work at the sand beneath her and continued down the beach. She felt the waves crash around her feet and as the water pulled back the sand went with it, leaving her feet to sink lower into the wet sand before it was replaced again. Elizabeth looked around to see if she could talk to anyone, anyone at all. "Hello there." She said to a random passerby. "Nice out today, isn't it?" She asked, smiling. outfit |
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Post by green on Apr 2, 2011 21:04:21 GMT -5
Travis ran along the shore line, feelin the sand much between his toes. It was a fairly nice day out, the sun was shining bright and the water was warm. He noticed a blond haired woman standing in the water as he heard her call out to someone. I wonder if she was talking to me... he thought to himself. Stopping and looking back, he watched the water wash away his old footprints. The dark green and black swim trunks looked big on him, but he didn’t mind. It left more room for some fun to happen if things ever got heated while swimming. Of course, he’d always try and make the chick make the first move or the occasional guy. Sighing, he pushed his hair out of his eyes, and stared hard at the woman. The sun was shining brightly behind her, causing Travis to have to squint a little.
Travis ran up and tackled the woman, pushing all his force into her knocking her down. "Hey!" he said laughing, he fell into the water. "My names Travis. But you can call me...Trav, Travis, or Mitchell, if you prefer." Travis smiled and stood up out of the water, his hair still plastered to his face. “Who might you be?” He asked, with a huge grin on his face. He loved having fun with people, though most of the time he would get told he was acting immature.
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Post by ariele on Apr 3, 2011 10:18:24 GMT -5
It was then she realized she was still sitting in the water. She frowned, pushing herself up so she was eyelevel, kinda, with this guy. She wasn't really eyelevel considering she was 5'2". She was always shorter then everyone she talked to. Except her best friend Morgan back home, she was 4'7". "So, why exactly did you knock me over, Mr. Travis?" She questioned, raising her eyebrow. Again, it wasn't everyday she was knocked over by a gorgeous guy. Although she wasn't exactly complaining, this guy was very cute, but still. She gave him a quick once over, biting her lower lip in approval. "I mean, it's not everyday a really cute guy just pushes me over and makes me all wet and sandy." She wiped at her arms, getting most of the sand off of them, then wiped at her stomach and legs. |
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