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Post by Wyatt O'Riley on Jun 9, 2006 12:24:12 GMT -5
Wyatt went quickly to his locker grabbing out a small duffel bag that contained a change of clothes. Most of the students would be leaving now that the school day was over, but Wyatt instead of heading for the door headed to the pool. He snuck quietly into the pool area and took off his shirt revealing his carfully maintained abs, and jumped into the pool in his shorts. The water was cold, but it was a refreshing cold and Wyatt figured he would soon get used to it as he began to swim a few laps, then stopping to just rest and enjoy the weightlessness of the water.
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Post by Raquella Sawamatsu on Jun 9, 2006 14:54:10 GMT -5
For some reason, Raquella needed a break from home. Just an hour off. Just an hour. Her uncle and two cousins were leaving, but her aunt and Aiko were staying a while more. She would say goodbye to them that night, But right now it was her time to unwind.
Her thin body was dressed in a somewhat baggy white cotton tee shirt. 'Somewhat'. Hardly. It could serve as a partially conservative minidress. Underneath, falling to right above her knees, was a ruffled black skirt. Her hair was in it's usual array of clips, pins and ribbons, and her feet in a pair of red wedges. She didn't see the human being already in the pool.
She just shed her clothing, revealing a simple navy swimsuit, and sat down on the side of the pool with her satchel behind her (in order to protect it from any splashes created by the boy already in the pool). Then, she began to undo her hair, taking out the various accessories and making a pile of them beside her on the satin scarf she'd set down.
This would take a while.
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Post by Wyatt O'Riley on Jun 9, 2006 15:03:21 GMT -5
Wyatt was surprised to see a girl walk into the pool area, and was even more surprised as she seemed to not even notice him. figuring it would not be long before she noticed him anyway he decided to make his way over to her. "um...hi," he said smiling hoping he wouldn't startle the girl too much.
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Post by Raquella Sawamatsu on Jun 9, 2006 18:37:33 GMT -5
She turned her head and looked at the boy. Yeah, he seemed pretty familiar. Wyatt, right?
"Hello."
Raquella was currently taking out a pink seashell pin from the big pile of hair on top of her head. There were quite a lot of clips beside her, and she was only 30% done with her hair. The risk of losing one of her many valuable hair accessories was increased if she hopped into the pool with all that she was guaranteed trouble. Plus, it could've jammed a filter. And that would be bad.
"You're Wyatt, if I am not mistaken?"
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Post by Wyatt O'Riley on Jun 10, 2006 14:46:18 GMT -5
"You are not, I am Wyatt...unfortunatley, I'm bad with names what's yours again?" Wyatt asked smiling he regonized the girl but he could not remember her name, but he was probably too distracted with looking at Adrianna to have been paying much attention to her.
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Post by Raquella Sawamatsu on Jun 12, 2006 21:50:45 GMT -5
(Sorry I took so long)
"Raquella." She answered, nonchalant and casual. She'd finally finished on her hair. It was a tangle of black curled snakes and twists, loops. Quickly and deftly she carefully picked up the hair band full of pins, tied a knot in the top so they wouldn't fall off it, then tucked it in a side pocket of her bag.
"Are you in love with Adrianna?" That was blunt. But Raquella was the sort who, they enjoyed mystery, but they needed some solid background information. Not just a shruggy 'I don't know' and all this teenage love crap.
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Post by Wyatt O'Riley on Jun 13, 2006 23:03:44 GMT -5
"um...yea," Wyatt said caught a little off gaurd by Raquella's striaght forward questioning. "I was in love with her the moment I saw her, but I didn't tell her how I felt until just a few days ago," he said giving a brief explaination of his and Adrianna's past figuring she was straight forward enough to ask if she wanted further detail.
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Post by Raquella Sawamatsu on Jun 15, 2006 17:07:42 GMT -5
"Have you been on a date with her yet?" She inquired simply. Raquella personally didn't see much harm in a few questions. Hell, she enjoyed knowing what was going on socially between her acquaintances; it wasn't that she felt powerful, it just made her feel more secure and controlled. She wasn't a real big controlling person, just curious and all that.
She untangled some of the intricate loops and swirls of her hair, running her fingers through bunched-together tangles and attempting to somewhat straighten all of it out. How long had she been there, and she hadn't even got wet? The clean-freaks would scold her for not taking a shower beforehand, probably.
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Post by Wyatt O'Riley on Jun 17, 2006 22:35:52 GMT -5
"Well....sorta," Wyatt responded it was a bit odd to explain, but he was going to try. "I mean we've been out together, but we've never actually set up an actual date. There was just the time we decided to go out that was kinda our first date, but it hadn't started that way. Then just yesterday I ran into her in the park, but that was just coincidence," he explained hoping Raquella didn't thinl he was crazy...if she could even follow what he was saying.
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