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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 21, 2009 21:20:59 GMT 1
Sarah sat at the edge of one of the cliffs, staring down at the churning water below. She was amazed that so far, the whole time she'd been here, she'd yet to leap from the jagged rocks. She really wanted to...and she didn't care that today seemed a bit rough. There was definitely a storm brewing, it was sprinkling a little now and a cold wind was going through. And there she sat in her tank top and jean shorts, bare footed with her hair flying widely in the wind. She barely noticed.
She pushed herself to her feet, stretching a little, smiling. Okay..she was going to do this.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 21, 2009 21:29:13 GMT 1
Kyle was sitting on top of his bike. A pair of jeans hugging his legs and a white t-shirt over his torso. Pulling his sweater over his head, he grinned and started it up and took off down the dirt road. Yeah, it looked like it was going to storm but, he really didn't care. He loved riding his bike and it was the fastest way to get to the top of the cliffs. When he got to the top, he skidded and then put his hand on the brake and stopped. Looking around, he saw a girl standing not to far away and grinned. She was hot, in his mind. Grinning he turned his bike off and walked over to her. You know...jumping probably isn't safe. At least not by yourself. He said.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 21, 2009 21:33:58 GMT 1
Sarah stood there, considering the height of the cliff and then whether she wanted to strip out of her top and shorts. She frowned a little, still considering as she heard a bike approaching. She lifted her head, looking to the figure on the bike, watching him get off and approach. She felt an odd warmth spread through her as she looked at him. She shifted, turning her attention back to the water below. Such a weird feeling.
"I think I'd be fine..." she commented with a little smile.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 21, 2009 21:43:07 GMT 1
Thinking you will be fine and knowing you will be fine are two completely different things missy. I suggest you jump with someone or not at all. Plus...doing it in shorts and a tank top might hurt. He said as he looked at her and then out at the water. His hands moving and resting in the pockets of his jeans. The cool breeze hitting his face.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 21, 2009 21:45:12 GMT 1
Sarah smiled to herself, arching a brow at him. Did he seriously just call her missy? She shook her head, "I know I'll be fine," she said instead. She considered his other words, shaking her head, "I was actually considering taking them off..." she commented lightly. "I don't want them to get wet..."
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 21, 2009 21:48:25 GMT 1
Ohh...right. Because getting your clothes wet is the biggest concern. You could really hurt yourself if you don't know what your doing. Kyle said and looked her up and down, then back out at the water as he shook his head a little. By the looks of it, you don't know what you're doing but...be my guest. Go and jump. I won't stop you. He said and shrugged, moving and sitting down on the ground and continued to just look out at the water.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 21, 2009 21:51:11 GMT 1
Wow, he was annoying. Of course, he had no idea what she was..but still. She could do what she wanted..and succeed at it. He wasn't going to stop it. She shook her head, "I don't know what I'm doing. I've never done this before. And that's where the excitement lies.." she stated, smiling a little. She arched a brow at him again before pulling off her tank top and shorts, not at all shy about it. She looked to him, "Are you jumping? Are planning to watch me jump to my possible death?" she asked, smiling again, her eyes bright. She really did feel indestructible as a shapeshifter.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 21, 2009 21:56:20 GMT 1
No I am not jumping because I am not stupid and no I am not going to watch you jump off some cliff. That's boring. He said as he looked at her and then away. Shaking his head, he pulled his ipod out of his pocket and looked down at it as he turned it on. Yeah, she wasn't bad looking and yeah, he probably would be stupid enough to jump off but he wasn't going to. Nor did he feel the need to watch some girl jump off. Shaking the thought from his head, he looked over at her. Are you going to jump? Shoo...go on now. He said and moved his hands as if he were shooing her away and then put the headphones of his ipod into his ears and flipped through his music.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 22, 2009 3:32:05 GMT 1
Sarah rolled her eyes. What an ass. She mumbled a few choice words to call him under her breath before she stepped to the edge of the cliff as he shooed her. Well, she was going to jump. She definitely would now, since he was being such a jerk. She focused for a moment before she threw herself from the cliff, pulling out into a dive, and she slipped into the rough waves below her. She resurfaced after a moment, pulled at by the waves, but she was strong enough to keep herself from being ripped around too much. The jump had definitely been a thrill and she was grinning from ear to ear as she swam toward the shore.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 22, 2009 4:09:11 GMT 1
Shaking his head, he just sat there and listened to his music. Laying down and closing his eyes, his hands behind his head as he just relaxed. Yeah, he probably hadn't been the nicest person but he really didn't care at the moment. He smiled to himself and just shook his head a little. His feet moving from side to side.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 22, 2009 4:14:03 GMT 1
After pulling herself to the shore, Sarah stepped out, wringing the water from her hair. The water was chilly, though she'd not truly noticed. She still felt comfortable. And the sprinkles continued to come down. As she jogged back up to the top (a quick venture, a jog for her, perhaps a run for a human), she hoped it would break into a downpour and soak the guy. But once again, as she set eyes on him, she felt a strong attachment to him..a warmth spreading through her. She did have an idea as to what that might mean..she just hoped it wasn't true.
She walked over to her clothing, pulling each article back on, pulling her hair up into a messy, wet bun. She didn't look any worse for wear, just wet, but certainly not injured at all.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 23, 2009 3:36:00 GMT 1
Kyle looked over at her when he saw her come back up, watching her pull her clothes back on a moment and then looked up at the sky as it rained. He didn't care if he got poured on. It was only water. Not like he would melt away or anything. Putting his hand behind his head, he changed songs on his ipod and continued to just lay there.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 23, 2009 3:39:29 GMT 1
Sarah frowned to herself, not pleased that nothing was going like she hoped. She wanted him to be a complete wimp. She could probably make him scream if she changed in front of him...or just beat the sh!t out of him. Make him beg for mercy. Okay, so she'd never do that..but it did sound almost appealing. She walked over to him, standing there, staring down at him. "Why are you up here anyway? If you're not going to jump off or anything? Most people don't just hang out up here..." Of course, she'd seen a few before..but it was usually couples.
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Post by Kyle Shane Hanson on Sept 23, 2009 3:45:32 GMT 1
Opening his eyes when he saw her standing there, he sighed and pulled his headphones out of his ears and listened to her. Hey...it's a free country. I can just lay here if I like. There are no rules that say you must jump off the cliff or be up here and make out. I can just lay here on the ground. He said, moving to put his headphones back into his ears.
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Post by Sarah Karter on Sept 23, 2009 3:51:13 GMT 1
Sarah frowned as she listened to his words, just feeling like an idiot. She didn't know what could be a good comeback to that. But she sat down beside him then as the rain began to pick up, larger water drops hitting them. She crossed her arms, looking at him briefly. Why was she having these feelings for such an ass? Ugh, of course this would happen to her. And now, with her sitting beside him, the attachment..the bond felt even stronger. She wondered if he felt it, as her imprintee?
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