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Post by caitlin on Jul 17, 2013 23:09:54 GMT -6
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words // 259 // outfit // clicky // tagged // anyone we were just kids in love, THE SUMMER WAS FULL OF MISTAKES WE WOULDN'T LEARN FROM Aria walked out of the castle on her way to the lake. It was a nice, sunny day outside, rather hot too. There almost wasn't a reason for it to be this hot in the middle of September. Nonetheless, Aria had two free periods and she wasn't going to waste them sitting inside all day. No, that would be no good. She had to go lay out and tan. If there was someone there that she knew, then maybe she'd get into the water, but not very deep. Aria had heard stories of monsters that lived in the lake, and she didn't feel like dealing with them today.
As she got down to the lake, it didn't seem like there was anyone down there. Which, was actually really odd. She had thought that there would be at least one person here. then again, it was rather early and most people had classes right now. That would explain why there wasn't anyone down here. Bummer, she wanted to show off her new bikini. Oh well. Aria took off her outer clothes - jean shorts and a black half tee - and laid a towel down near the edge of the lake.
She sat on her towel and pulled sunglasses out of her little bag that she carried everywhere with her, then tanning oil. After applying the oil, she laid down on her stomach and closed her eyes. If anyone were to show up, well, Aria didn't really care. All she wanted to do was relax and tan. notes // notes here notes here notes here |
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Post by valyndiar on Jul 20, 2013 20:47:39 GMT -6
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[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac; margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;] Class was for those who had class at that time or those who actually went to class and did not skip class. Luckily Val had been out of class for about an hour. Aria would not have seen Valyndiar because he was diving under the water, looking for a grindylow. Much to his dismal he did not find the dark creature. Perhaps it was too sunny, the lake was known to be quite cold but where he came from in the north it was even colder.
The hufflepuff might have missed his towel sitting on the edge of a rock. When he surfaces from under the lakes cold obsidian surface it would be near the girl that was laying in a bikini. Well wasn't that just a sight to see and he was feeling a bit impish. Noticing that the brunette with what appeared to be golden highlights was tanning he did a playful thing to do.
He'd stand in her rays of sunshine, Absorbing them for himself, leaving his shadow to cast on her. Since she was laying down, the young woman would have to look up to see his face. And that meant checking out the tall, muscular dark skinned Russian who had one arm behind his head. Obstructing the brand on his arm, for now.
Val would be wearing a pair of black board shorts that laced at his waist, he had the body of a muggle underwear model. A bit of hair at his happy trail. The all important V shape of his washboard abs. His face just a little scruffy and his hair wet, the droplets of water clung to deeply bronzed skin. He pretended he did not see her laying there. Yeah right, he saw her there alright.
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Post by caitlin on Jul 20, 2013 21:03:00 GMT -6
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words // 329 // outfit // clicky // tagged // Val! we were just kids in love, THE SUMMER WAS FULL OF MISTAKES WE WOULDN'T LEARN FROM Aria was almost asleep. Almost. Anyone who knew how to tan properly knew that it was never a good idea to fall asleep in the sun. It was just so damn warm, and her eyes were closed and the fake-sand that lead up to the lake was so warm and comfortable. Maybe if she fell asleep for just five minutes, she wouldn't burn. Right? Yeah, of course. She'd be able to wake herself up. Then again, that's what every kid says when they want to go back to sleep after they're woken up. "Five more minutes" turns into rushing around trying to brush your hair, brush your teeth, and put pants on all at the same time. It was never a good thing.
The sun went away. It didn't really register to her for a couple of seconds, then she wondered if there was a cloud. When she came outside, there was almost no cloud in the sky. Why would there be now? Aria took her sunglasses off and opened her eyes at the same time - not a good idea. She was blinded for .5 seconds and put her hand to her face, shielding the sun that was like a halo around some figure. Realizing that someone was standing in her sunlight, Aria sat up. "Hey! What the -" She started, then her vision came to and she saw who was standing in front of her, arm behind head, trying to act nonchalant.
Almost like he didn't see her there.
"Hel-lo" she cooed under her breath, not knowing who this figure blocking her sunlight was, but she could see his muscular portrait and she liked what she saw. "Excuse you, but you're blocking my sunlight." she said as innocently as she could manage. Of course, mentally she was banging him in the water.
Eh, details.
She leaned back on both hands, using this tall, dark, and (hopefully) handsome to block the sun from her eyes. notes // ooh la la! |
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Post by valyndiar on Jul 20, 2013 22:04:57 GMT -6
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[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac; margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;] The sun framed him as Aria spoke and a brow of dark black lofts "Hello his rich voice vibrating as he spoke a glance at the sky as she said he was in her sun light. "I thought I was the only one here, my mistake....miss?" letting the air hang for her name.
The impish Valyndiar had not yet moved and it was clear he was not going to do so until he heard her name. A smile, careful to bring his arms down in such a manner that his palm covered the brand. He had not intended to see anyone at the lake this time of day.
Where he was from, it was already starting to be cool and the girls where beginning to wear layers, not laying on the sand in their bikini's maybe there was some perks to living in the west. FOCUS VAL
He'd kneel so she would not have to crane her head up to stare at him from her stomach, balancing on his heels. "No class?" he asked.
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Post by caitlin on Jul 20, 2013 22:23:49 GMT -6
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words // 220 // outfit // clicky // tagged // Val! we were just kids in love, THE SUMMER WAS FULL OF MISTAKES WE WOULDN'T LEARN FROM Aria got chills. His voice was just as sexy as he was! She smiled girlishly and tucked her hair behind her ear when he basically asked her name. He knelt down and smiled. "Quinn.. Aria Quinn." she said and smiled. She sat straight up now and crossed her arms. "I still don't know your name, though. That's no fair!" Aria fake pouted.
Was she flirting? Of course. Hot guy with some kind of accent - she couldn't tell what kind at the moment - just so happens to wonder to exactly where she's laying out? It's a good thing that she had two free periods today, and an even better thing that she decided to come to the lake. She couldn't help but stare at him, so she put her sunglasses back on so that it wasn't as obvious that she was staring at him - from his face to his abs to his arms and back again.
"Classes?" she asked, snapping from her trance. "No, no classes. I have two free periods today." Aria folded up her legs so that she was sitting criss-cross. "Did you want to sit down? That looks pretty uncomfortable." Aria was actually getting really hot just sitting there now that she wasn't tanning. Maybe she'd get in the lake later. Maybe. notes // ooh la la! |
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Post by skye on Jul 20, 2013 23:01:08 GMT -6
The lake was a curious place, or so the young Flint girl thought. There was so much that rested beneath the surface and as with most things, she dove more into thoughts about the subject than she really needed to. Ever since third year, Elladora had wanted to dive deep. Really deep. She had wanted to go so deep that she came across the merfolk that rested at the bottom. Her mother had told her a story about her time at Hogwarts. When the Triwizard tournament had mixed students with the merpeople.
Why such a fascination one may ask? Well Elladora Flint was a smart girl, much smarter than most new. She spoke several languages and Mermish was one of them. Most languages she never got the chance to use with others and so she wrote or spoke to herself in them. This language, however, was something she might never get the chance to use. What a waste of knowledge, she thought, if she was never able to use it.
Elladora pushed herself up from the shore, brushing the sand off of her shorts. It was pretty warm and so she had chosen a pair of jean short shorts. A white crop top that showed off her naval piercing and a pair of white and cork sandals and she had been set. Some could have commented that heels were impractical for the shore, however they were all she ever wore. From a young age she had become skilled and balanced with them, no matter the ground she walked on. Besides, they gave her petit frame height and she liked it. She had been sitting in the sand for a while, an hour or two at least. Technically she had a class, only she had worked significantly ahead. Being only September, her Professor had concocted an extra credit assignment to bide Ella's time. She had finished the assignment that morning. With nothing to do, she had decided to spend the time somewhat productively at least. In other words, spending some alone time going over the amounts of information her mind had gathered the past few days. She did decide to move on to something else, maybe get ahead in another class or something.
She started to head back to the castle, being on the far side of the lake. On her way back though, she spotted a few figures. Both of which she recognized. Even if someone didn't know who she was, odds were she knew them. Ella had a thing for information. Information was a form of power to the girl.
Elladora picked up a bit of the conversation as she got closer, her face expressionless. Really it held the straight face that it often did, not revealing anything that she was feeling inside. "Oh just hop in the water already. At least then passerbys won't have to sift through the sexual tension to get back to the castle." She said, when she was close enough that Aria and Val could hear her.
Aria was someone Ella knew pretty well, for a Puff. Valyndiar, not so much. They were in the same house, but in all honesty Elladora couldn't remember a time where they had held a conversation. No matter anyway, it wasn't as though it had been an important contact to make then.
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Post by valyndiar on Jul 23, 2013 2:10:30 GMT -6
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[style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; padding: 0px 5px; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase;]“[/style][style=padding: 17px; color: 04455d; font-family: Tahoma; background: #90a5ac; margin: -20px 20px -23px 20px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border: 1px dotted #1a5f79;] "Did you want to sit down? That looks pretty uncomfortable." Aria was asking him if he’d like to sit down. He mused a moment, pursing his lips as if he was in thought. Balancing still. ”Prractice, Barynya.. And find it is no so hard, da” Valyndiar would explain to her, the R sound on his tongue harsh and extended. He had just about to answer her question about sitting when "Oh just hop in the water already. At least then passerbys won't have to sift through the sexual tension to get back to the castle." came a voice that Valyndiar had heard more then once in the Slytherin common room. A chuckle escaped from his mouth, deep and throaty. Valyndiar knew exactly who the sixth year girl was; he just never felt the need to talk to the younger girl.
The deep accented Russian voice spoke to Ella ”Sound like someone killed yer dog, comrade” he tells her for the snark in her voice, raising to stand as she walked as it was appropriate. Not that Diar was her comrade but it was a traditional form of address. He was unaware the pair of women knew each other but that did not excuse him fro begin rude to women. Women, all women, even mudbloods (Not that Val personally knew any mind you!) deserved respect as Val believed there was no justice amongst mortal men.
His hand still covered the brand on his left arm, hidden from both their eyes. The sun was warm in his back. Drying the droplets of water slowly that were dripping from his hair on to bronze flesh of perfection. ”I will sit, if comrade, here sits with us” trying to be polite and include the other girl. Whatever his thoughts where they were masked by the front he put forward to the pair of party girls. He was thinking it was interesting none of them at class at this time, the thoughts crossing his mind made a smirk tug his lips in a boyish fashion.
Though Valyndir would not consider himself a boy. He was a young man and in control of himself. He made a mental note to try and pull intelligence work on Aria, just so he knew precisely when she had classes and to write his parents about the Flint girl. Asking for a possible “formal introduction” ie. Have her family over for dinner during the holidays. [/style][style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]”[/style] [style=font-family: Georgia; font-weight: bold; color: #1d88af; line-height: 1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.1em #003244; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: right; margin-right: 15px]― Valyndiar Mikhail Kazimir[/style]
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Post by caitlin on Jul 24, 2013 12:56:36 GMT -6
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words // 364 // outfit // clicky // tagged // Val & Ella! we were just kids in love, THE SUMMER WAS FULL OF MISTAKES WE WOULDN'T LEARN FROM This boy's accent was something that Aria would not be able to get over any time soon. She had never really heard anyone with much of an accent, except for the whole three irish students in Hogwarts. Irish accents weren't sexy though, they just reminded Aria of drinking. Lots and lots of drinking. Aria always wondered what it was like to have an accent, or at least be able to hear herself with an accent. Sure, to other people who weren't used to the way that people around here talked, she'd have an accent. But she always wanted to be able to go somewhere and have someone notice that she was from somewhere different.
Aria made a mental note to look up what Barynya meant; probably some word for girl or something. Then she heard a familiar voice from off to the side and smirked. She turned to look over at the Flint girl as this guy spoke, calling Ella comrade. The two girls had quite the uncanny relationship, a Hufflepuff and a Slytherin being friends? It was almost unheard of. Especially one with such a universally known name like Flint? It was practically scandalous. However, the two girls were almost exactly alike. It was funny, whenever Aria would say that she was going to hang out with Elladora Flint, the other Hufflepuffs would look at her like she was crazy. But what can you do?
"The water actually sounds like a pretty good idea," Aria said, now taking notice to the fact that she was sweating. And sweat was disgusting. She looked from Ella and back to the boy, whom she still didn't know his name. He was just mystery man. She'd find out eventually. With a smile on her lips, she said, "I mean, unless you're both too chicken to hop into the black lake." Aria was debating on running for the lake. After all, they weren't too far away from the shore; maybe about ten feet. But, she figured she'd wait, see what the other two wanted to do. She stood up since the other two were standing, it just felt weird to be the only one sitting. notes // ooh la la! |
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