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Apr 9, 2006 22:19:55 GMT -5
Post by .Ceana.x.Kyle.x.Keaira. on Apr 9, 2006 22:19:55 GMT -5
Long green and black board was tucked beneath his toned bicep, the green paint matching the hue of his eyes. Torso was revealed to the sun rays without a shirt, abdomen cut and muscled to the point of perfection. Cool sea breeze was dappled with salt, crashing waves a soothing sound to the males ears as his steady strides carried him toward the smooth sands. Sun reflected off of the rippling ocean, rims of white appearing each time the wave began to curl then roll, he suspected today to be a great day for waves but he had to attend the meeting with his new manager. Lips drew into a small smile once his toe kissed the sands, the enchanting liquid that coated over half the earth seemed to long for him, begging him to enter the depths and ride the dangerous waves the moon created.
He slowly debated himself on whether to appear at the door of the shack early or dive into the ocean and arouse the part of his heart that longed for the ocean and surfing. Crania shook at the temptation, maybe on a later day, first impressions only come along once, so might as well make it decent enough to get accepted and respected. Wooden boards were nailed together a small distance away, forming a shack that he believed to hold his next job, hamstrings picking up his pack so he was at a slow jog. The door was neatly hung and exposed a small counter inside, most of the space was contributed to products they were selling, his hazel hues flicking from one item to the next, comparing them to his equipment before he even entered. Gruff palms rested his board against the outside wall, hoping that he would not be held up for long until he slid into the shack. Behind the counter was a young female age nearing his own, he was entranced momentarily by her beauty until he returned to his motive of arriving here, a job.
Her head nodded as if she already expected him and disappeared into the back, a middle aged arriving behind her only seconds after. Experienced eyes searched over Kyle, smiling in an odd form of approvement.
"You must be the new surf instructor, I see your have already met my daughter."
"Yeah that's me, pleasure to meet ya both, I'm Kyle Davis."
'Must remember she's going to be off limits.' He laughed silently at the thought, eyes traced over them both once again before returning his complete attention to the man, watching his crania shake slightly before replying, as if it took a little thought.
"Nice to meet you, now if I could kindly follow you outside, I'd like to see how well you surf."
Kyle nodded and stepped slowly out of the shack, glancing back to see if the female and her father would follow. Tanned arm snaked around his board once they were visible in the door frame, he knew the gleam in the daughter's eye, but it was dangerous to take on that challenge. Pooka shells wrapped loosely around his neck bounced slightly as he jogged toward the life-taking waves, his smile broadening once his foot was engulfed by the water. Strides were more difficult as the depth of the ocean increased, allowing the liquid to rise to his lower thigh before springing onto his board. Muscled arms continued him onward, the distance between the shore and him growing as he continued to paddle, the nose of his board diving beneath the surface as a small wave rolled by, praying that once he reached the appropriate distance, the ocean would have some stored energy so he could ride a decent wave.
Board swiveled around once he decided he was a respectful distance from the shore, the faint roar of a wave being created audible to the young male, impressed by the size of wave created. Belly remained flat on the board as his hands urged the board forward with the help of the wave, his height increasing as he rose to the top of the beautiful beast, palms pressed upon the sides of his board so he could rise to a stand. Knees were bent as he dropped slowly from the peak of the wave, the liquid curling around him as he traveled through the tunnel, exitting through the back with elegance. His position at the end of the ride was near the shore, returning with confidence because he had done well, foot striking ground after a few moments of paddling. He returned to the small family as they smiled and nodded,
"Well done Kyle, it will be a pleasure to have you work for me. You begin on wednesday."
The young female smiled then trailed after her father as he returned to the shack, the bottom of his board placed firmly in the sands as he sat down for a moment, absorbing what had just occurred and mentally noted the day he was needed here.
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Apr 10, 2006 14:32:29 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 14:32:29 GMT -5
Angela drove up in her gold Buick.Something she had just gotten a year ago.Parking her care in front of the surf shack,she needed another board.She had left hers back at home.She practically lived on South Beach,and her brother taught her to surf.Though her family had little money,she had always spent most of it on boards,wet suits and anything else she may have needed.Her soft brown optics gazing over the place before she walked in.
Today,after she got the board she was planning to go directly to the beach.She was ready to hit the waves and have a few minutes of fun before she had to go back to work. In which she dreaded but it payed the bills.She was wearing a white bikini top with some shorts.Sunglasses covering her eyes,as she looked for a short board she could possibly buy. She didn't care what people thought about her,but sometimes it did get to her.Finally her eyes landed on one that was black with angel wings in the middle.Running a delicate hand over it.She couldn't help but smile.
Picking it up and taking it to the cash register."This is it...This is what I want",she said to her.She wasn't always excited about things,,but this was special.This would be the her first board she had bought here.Her smile growing into a grin.As she ran her hand through her blonde hair.
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Apr 10, 2006 14:53:42 GMT -5
Post by .Ceana.x.Kyle.x.Keaira. on Apr 10, 2006 14:53:42 GMT -5
Hazel pools trailed after the newly arriving female, her golden Buick parked in the first row of spaces, multiple other vacant around the expensive vehicle. Blonde locks trailed after what he believed to be elegantly carved features, eyebrows raising slightly as she directed her strides towards the surf shack. Her attention drifted from board to board as he peered in through the windows, calculating the perfect way to approach her with out feeling desperate of over confident as every other male would. Her beauty seemed to attract the eyes of wandering males, smirking as he viewed their star-struck gazes, too afraid to even go near. Something about her was different from most other females though, she held herself with grace and confidence but she seemed to be slightly egotistical with the form of her walk, he knew nothing could be determined by certain stereotypes now days though.
Tanned figure rose from the sandy earth with ease, muscled in his stomach rippling slightly as her left the presence of his board to arrive at the door of the wooden shack. The shop clerk, recognised from moments before, smiled as she viewed him in the entrance, expecting him to speak to her over the customer. The smile was returned in a gentleman like manner, the board she had selected catching his eye, she had great taste, her opinion on surf boards probably near his own. Perfectly aligned teeth curved into a nice smile as he strolled towards the small counter, the female behind the register looking him up and down, forcing Kyle to roll his eyes mentally. She had obviously spent too much time with her father, her personality a little too desperate for him as his honey coated vocals were released into the salt mixed air.
"Nice choice, have you been surfing for long?"
Jelousy shot from the clerks eyes, cheeks red with a form of fury mixed with embarassment as she shook her head at the other females comment, ringing up the price so she could get rid of her as soon as possible. Kyle oblivious to the fact that he had just aggrivated the owners daughter.
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Apr 10, 2006 15:11:27 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 15:11:27 GMT -5
She learned a long time ago,to just avoid stares of guys.She was kinda use to it.Watching the situation before hand,she couldn't help but smirk.The girls reaction was priceless and she bit down on her lip to keep herself from laughing.
Her browns orbs scanned over him,for a moment as her attention turned back to the girl.Pulling out her wallet and paying for it.She didn't carry purses,she lost them to easily.Her attention turned back to him,leaning on the counter slightly."Thanks.Yeah..almost 9 years now",she said to him with a nod.She smiled softly.
"Not to be rude but was I interrupting anything between you two",she asked.She could tell that the girl was slightly jealous.If it wasn't that what could it have been?She raised a eyebrow as she looked at her,a amused smiled planted on her face.As she rested her hand on her side.Tucking her hair behind her ear,as she waited for some kind of a answer.
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Apr 10, 2006 15:28:23 GMT -5
Post by .Ceana.x.Kyle.x.Keaira. on Apr 10, 2006 15:28:23 GMT -5
Brow arched slightly as she spoke of how long she had been surfing, his history with the ocean slightly longer than hers but hers was still impressive. He nodded then shifted his attention from girl to girl, the female behind the counter raising her voice to overcome Kyle and the girl who had just paid. An odd form of satisfaction overcame the girl's features, as her voice rolled dangerously off her tongue.
"Well I've been surfing for 12 years"
She smirked then glanced at Kyle to see if she had facinated or intrigued him in any way only to find that his expression had not changed. He merely nodded to the girls rude interruption and forced a smile as he faced her then returned his attention to Angela. Kyle's sugar coated tone was released once silence consumed them for a few seconds, carrying on the original conversation.
"Oh really? That's cool, I've been on the waves for almost 13 years now."
He fought a laugh as she returned with the question on whether she had interrupted something, the girl behind the register almost immediatly shaking her head in the yes response, Kyle pressuring his lower lip with his teeth as his brows rose once again, his vocal chords vibrating to create the designated response.
"Well I didn't think you were but obviously she sees something I do not so I guess you are but I don't know."
He smirked, forgetting his gentleman like personality as he unintentionally dissed his boss's daughter, knowing that it would probably return to him in a loss of his job.
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Apr 10, 2006 17:12:16 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 17:12:16 GMT -5
"12 years huh...wow",she said looking away.Fake smile plastered on her face.It was easy."Am I supposed to clap or something",she asked her.Slightly annoyed with her attitude.Shaking her head of disbelief,her attention back on him."13 years",she repeated and smiled. "I wouldn't really be a surfer,my brother hadn't taught me",she said with a nod.Her rough Spanish accent escaping.
She listened at his comment and couldn't help but laugh.Turning her head away slightly. She couldn't hold it in any longer.Her brown optics danced between the two in amusement.As she got herself back together."I'm Angela...but I go by Angel",she said to him.Placing a hand out for him to shake it.
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Apr 10, 2006 17:36:12 GMT -5
Post by .Syriana.x.Derek.x.Nathan. on Apr 10, 2006 17:36:12 GMT -5
He smiled at her remark to the female cashier, soaking in the information she told him about, her brother eh? Head nodded as his tender vocals roamed through the air once more, commenting on the remark about her sibling.
"Oh really? I guess I'll have to thank him some day, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be meeting you today."
He smiled and winked at her his fingers curling around her palm as she offered it so they could shake hands as a normal introduction would go. He fought the urge to be silly and act as though she were royalty and kiss her hand, arm gently shaking up and down as he revealed his name as well.
"Name's Kyle, Nice to meet you Angel."
It was then when the daughter stormed off into the back, Ky's eyes growing slightly wide. He knew who she was going to get and it wasn't going to be wonderful or looked forward to. Teeth indented his lip further before he went out on a limb and offered to go do what he had came here for besides to mead his boss, Surf.
"Now would be a good time to go. Would you like to come?"
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Apr 10, 2006 17:52:24 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 17:52:24 GMT -5
She shook his hand and smiled warmly.She watched as the girl stormed off,talking about being a drama queen.Geeze.She couldn't stand girls like that,thats why most of her Friends were guys.Her gaze shifted as he started talking,she shook her head in agreement.
"Ummm I think thats a good idea",she said to him,with a reassuring smile.As she grabbed her things.Putting her wallet back in her pocket,and grabbing her new board and looking at him."I didn't mean to get you in trouble or anything",she said looking at him.Concerned slightly.
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Apr 10, 2006 17:59:28 GMT -5
Post by .Syriana.x.Derek.x.Nathan. on Apr 10, 2006 17:59:28 GMT -5
He shrugged slightly at her words, standing silently as she gathered her things and then accompanied her out the door. He wasn't ther kind of guy that is he was rejected he stormed off or left the girl, he would remain there and try to become he friend unless she seemed appalled by the idea which was unusual. Most of Kyle's friends were of the opposite gender, but yet there were some like the girtl behind the register who confused him to all ends and annoyed him as well.
"Don't worry 'bout it. I mean, if I get fired from this job, I can always pursue my musical dreams."
Kyle was luckier than most human beings, having so many options for his life at such a perfect age, talented at so many things and able to achieve anything he sets his mind on. He walked at a general pace so he could easily keep by her side, arm curling around his board as he passed it.
"You ready?"
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Apr 10, 2006 18:10:53 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 18:10:53 GMT -5
She nodded as he told her not to worry about it,but she couldn't help it.Looking at him then smiling softly."Your a man of many talents..Kyle",she said with a small smile.She hoped her didn't ask her what she did,that would be the only time she would get embarrassed and have to explain herself.Like her mother most people ask why she wasn't more like her sister.
"Yeah..just give me a minute",she said to him.She really didn't want to get her shorts wet.She had work after a few minutes of this.Taking them off and putting her hair into a tight bun.She looked over at him."Now I am",she said to him with a nod.So far she thought he was a really cool person.Her brown optics gazing at there surroundings.
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Apr 10, 2006 18:25:24 GMT -5
Post by .Syriana.x.Derek.x.Nathan. on Apr 10, 2006 18:25:24 GMT -5
He rested one palm on his abdoment and swooped the other off to the side as he did a small bow to reply to her first compliment. He rose back to a full stand after a few seconds, lips curved into a broad grin that showed his entertainment. Her occupation was some information he didn't need to infer about, nor worry about, it was none of his business. If she decided to come out and tell him then he would listen but he would not interrogate her about any private information.
"Thank You."
He watched her remove the shorts and pull her hair into a style suitable for surfing, his hair and outfit kept as it is seeing as his hair was impossible to style in many ways other than what it was not and he already had a suit on. His green and black board was tucked beneatyh his arm as he began to jog out into the liquid, repeating the steps he had taken when showing the owner of the shack that he was capible of becomming a trainer. He didn't bother showing them the tricks he knew, which he preformed for fun more than anything. Once he reached a decent distance away from the shore he turned, waiting for her to show up next to him.
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Apr 10, 2006 18:37:45 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 18:37:45 GMT -5
She giggled softly and shook her head.She couldn't wait to get out there,as she looked out to wards the waves that came crashing into the shore.She could feel that stares from a few people,as she shook it off and got into the water.
Paddling out,ducking under the water as the waves came to wards her.Disappearing and reappearing,as she came closer to where he was.As she was finally by his side,and turned to wards the shore.She was drenched now.From head to toes.As she checked behind her for the perfect wave.So far they were to small,and she wanted one that was just right for herself.
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Apr 10, 2006 18:55:28 GMT -5
Post by .Syriana.x.Derek.x.Nathan. on Apr 10, 2006 18:55:28 GMT -5
The feeling of being watched washed over him as he dived beneath the first wave, submerged beneath the water momentarily. That was when it disappeared, mind occupied on the thought of surfing once again, recieving the same feeling he got when he danced before a crowd or preformed his music. A form of anxiety that was hated and also enjoyed, eyes locked upon her slender frame as she trailed after him, biceps pushing him from the board so he could sit, the waves rolling beneath him so he gained height then fell soothingly. The solution of salt and water accumilating below the surface, storing power for the large, breath taking wave. You could hear the ocean groan slightly beneath him each time a wave passed by, nodding his head when he knew the brilliant ride was about to arrive. Eyes flicked at what was once a flat surface, was interrupted by stored power, the liquid rising in a wave. It was only seconds before he began to paddle, knowing that now he had decided he could not give in.
A surfer who gave up and was not determined ate it, and hard too. His board rose gradually, the wave finally reacking its max as he reached the peak, the top beginning to curl and turn white when he began to drop. Footing on his board was sturdy, turning to the left once he reached a stable height, encircled by the tumbling water as he traveled forward.
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Apr 10, 2006 19:10:14 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 10, 2006 19:10:14 GMT -5
She watched as he got his wave,and finally she got hers.Waiting for the perfect time to stand and get her balance.Getting up and keeping her balance,wasn't a problem. As she slashed the top of the wave,and throwing loads of spray off the top.It took her forever to get that right,and she had done a great job so far.She could see people on the beach,with slightly shocked looks on there face.
Finally ending with a 360 and jumping off before she hit the shore.She absolutely loved the water.It made her feel at home.Swimming over to her bored and wiping her face.She watched him from where she was,a small smile tugging at her lips.
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Apr 10, 2006 19:22:37 GMT -5
Post by .Syriana.x.Derek.x.Nathan. on Apr 10, 2006 19:22:37 GMT -5
As she completed her ride, his was only half way finished, eyes flicking in her direction with a smile coating his soft lips before his consentration was directed towards the wave once more. Fingers ran through the side of the wave for a moment, regathering his astonished breath before he began to complex set of tricks he had learned and preformed at his old residence. Nose of his board rose to the tip of the wave completeing the slashing move she had done with a little difficulty came easily to him, comming down with a spin on his board before he disappeared in the tunnel again. He reappeared on his hands, satisfied that he had perfected the simple routiene, he knew that he was better at dancing but he had instructors to learn that, this was merely try and try again.
The wave crashed against the shore after he exitted through the back, taking the more difficult of the exits just for fun. He ended next to her, legs kicking until he halted right beside her. Crania shook so water droplets were freed from his hair and splattered around him, glancing back up to see if he had also his her. A mischiveous grin covering his lips.
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Apr 11, 2006 19:49:42 GMT -5
Post by Angela//Trasee' on Apr 11, 2006 19:49:42 GMT -5
Her soft brown-green eyes looked at him,as she watched in amusement.A small smile on her face,as she he came over."That was really nice to watch.",she said with a small laugh."But whats up with the grin...hmmm",she asked him.Her head held high a little bit,as she raised her eyebrow.Smoothing out her hair.Which surprisingly was still in her bun.
She was having fun and that was the first time in a long time.Just because she was a stripper didn't mean she was that kind 'girl'.In which she promised herself she would never come.
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Apr 16, 2006 22:31:55 GMT -5
Post by .Ceana.x.Kyle.x.Keaira. on Apr 16, 2006 22:31:55 GMT -5
((Occ;; I'm sorry, I ran outta Kyle muse, I'll reply soon I promise ))
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