OOC: Sorry this took so long!
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It'd be a lie if Brea said she wasn't surprised when
Olivia agreed to go to the pool with her. Still, a smile grazed her lips, and Breanne slightly nodded as she said, "
Okay. Great." After making sure she had everything she needed Brea added, "
I'm just going to go change into this... I'll meet you at the pool, yeah?"
With that, Breanne turned around, grabbed the dorm key, and went out. On her way down the stairs she asked the Dorm Supervisors, who were still at the front entrance, where the bathrooms were and then heading in the direction they pointed. Finding the bathroom easily Breanne slipped in and locked the door out of habit. She changed into her pink and black bikini, and then threw her red hair up into a ponytail. She then slipped her pink heart shaped glasses onto the top of her head and switched her flats for some white sandals.
Brea tucked her previous clothes into her black towel, and put her key into one of her flats, so she wouldn't loose it. She then walked out of the bathroom, looking around for any sight of the pool. She spotted the back door, and beyond that the pool. Grinning to herself Brea quickly walked over to the door, sucking in a breath when it came into view.
It's even better than the pictures, Brea thought as she stepped outside, amazed by the whole thing. The pool was bigger than she thought it would be... bigger than she had ever seen before. Humming to herself the redhead set her stuff down on one of the seats, kicked off her sandals, placing her sunglasses down and then skipped over to the deep side of the pool. She backed up, and then ran full speed towards the pool, jumping and diving in.
Perfect, Brea thought as she resurfaced, letting out a slight, "
Woo!" She swam over to the edge of the pool and propped her arms up over the edge, grinning wide as she looked around.
I can't believe that I get this for the whole school year, she thought,
plus the job. Maybe I'll start taking morning swims... if I can get myself out of bed.
The whole situation seemed like a dream to her, it was almost unbelievable. Too good to be true. She couldn't help but wonder why no one else was in the pool...
Are we not allowed in here right now? She shrugged her shoulders, deciding that if she was already breaking a rule she might as well enjoy it. Taking a deep breath she dunked herself under the water, and then began to swim over to the other side of the pool.
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[fieldbox=Jennifer Maria Hart ♫ Elsa ♫, #00b89f, solid]
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The humming that fell into tune with Jenna's song should have warned her that someone was coming, but she was so caught up in unpacking that she didn't even notice until
Dylan was in the doorway. She jumped slightly when he commented on both her voice and her room. She swallowed hard as she turned to face him and, for the first time that day, she forced a smile.
Normally Jenna would refuse any compliment on her singing voice, but she had found that doing so lead most people to think of her as an 'attention whore.' So, instead, she ignored the comment completely and looked for something to change the subject. "
Uh, where's the hot coco?" She asked, noticing that both of his hands were empty. Had he forgotten about it?
She stood up and closed the door to her mini fridge, since she was done stocking it, and added the box to her empty box pile. Looking around she realized that she had already completely unpacked.
Even with help I thought this would take longer... Biting her lip she reached for the boxes, stacking the little ones inside of the big ones. "
Do you know if there's something we're supposed to do with these?" she asked
Dylan, glancing up at him briefly. If not she'd probably just tuck them away somewhere so they'd still be around when she had to move out at the end of the year.
I wonder if I'll still be Elsa when the year ends, she wondered suddenly... surly they wouldn't replace her just because it was time for summer vacation. Would they? She'd have to worry about that when the time came, but for now she wanted to enjoy this opportunity.
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[fieldbox=Braeden Anthony Roden ∞ Autopia ∞, #ed4b15, solid]
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Already Braeden was learning so much about the girl he'd be working with. Like him, she didn't like sports, but magic did peak her interest. And, she couldn't dance either... though it seemed like she was more unwilling to even try than he was. He learned that she liked to swim and could play the ukulele, which he thought was really cool. He'd never met someone who could play that specific instrument. He chuckled when she made her explosion, she was pretty funny too. Braeden knew he was going to love working with
Kammie.
It was at this time that he realized he had been caught studying her tattoos. "
Oh, no, no, no, they're nice," He insisted, reaching up to scratch behind his ear. This was his main quirk, but he usually only did it when he felt bad or nervous. "
I mean, I personally wouldn't want them, even if I could get a tattoo. I tried once, but it didn't go over too well. Anyways, I'm sure you got them for a reason, and they're actually kind of nice on you."
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Tattoos are cool," he continued without even stopping for a deep breath. This was Braeden's major flaw... he just didn't know when to shut up. It wouldn't be long before
Kammeal realized this either. "
Cooler than piercings, I think. I mean people get piercings in the weirdest places.... Like, who was the first one to thing 'I want to pierce my nipple'? Have you ever gotten your nipple pinched? It isn't pleasant. No one in their right mind willingly puts a needle through that thing." A shiver rand own his spine, which caused him to slow down a little.
He popped a few more berries into his mouth, smiling wide at
Kammie. "
Anyways, yeah, I like your tats."
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