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The witch was slowly starting to calm down for her initial awkward shuffle of being in her one piece. She wasn't used to something that clung to the body so closely or left so much skin exposed. The sun basking on her slender legs, arms, and overly exposed for her comfort level back. This was a time that she could bask in compliments she wasn't used to and she enjoyed it a bit too much. Even with her ego being stroked the sensitive side of her still made her slightly grip the opposite arm, one foot slowly manipulating the warm sand with her toes. She was just adjusting, she even left her magic charms in her bag to help make sure she didn't have someone accidental freak out of someone bumping into her rear and the witch over reacting by lighting them on fire or petrifying them. Still someone would have to hold her bag away from the violet fire starter if she ended up cursing and trying to murder someone for making a pass at Sveta.
The voice that filled the witch with nostalgia though kept Saria from just ogling people to keeping in the conversation. "Petropavlovsk"" Saria paused for a second, closing her eyes to try and force her brain on a subject that hasn't been touched on in a long time. "Oh yes, I have. Once, it was a long time ago with my parents. I don't think its weather ever gets like this though." She had only the faintest of memories of back then, Something about a lot of mountains or volcanoes or something. Riding in on a boat, wearing this really long red scarf, the comment about scent didn't even register as she tried to pull up memories of being six years old on vacation. Memory time was being pulled to the side as the new member of the group sprinted out of there for moment. Leaving the witch stunned before Anya went back to her ideas on what to do. Sand castles, that was from a ways ago, swimming was something she wasn't entirely keen on, tanning sounded like something she could do. The last suggestion made her choke on air. Luckily before she stumbled with an answer Sveta blurted out a deflection that made gave her a crucial moment to compose herself before talking. Letting the homonculus take the lead while she followed along with Anya. "So what exactly do you mean by finer points?" This was something she did want to know more on. If she was missing something she really wanted to find out.
Sveta stopped as she found a spot she deemed fitting of them. And she got the ogaling girls part that she dreamed off. She could only be thankful for the thick sunglasses that hid her gaze from everyone cause it was glued to that sun dress as it flew from shoulders to ankles in just a second. "Red...barely holding it all..." The witch's brain was completely absorbed for a moment in the sight before her. Now she knew what "leaving it to the imagination was far better" meant. She really did now. This was an image that would be seared into her mind for months to come. "Y-you look amazing." She finally managed to stammer out. Sveta was going on something about the nuns changing her suit, which if thats what they picked as a surprise she had to wonder how pious these sisters were.
It seemed like the focus of her eyes were making Sveta's body become all she saw, at least that was the illusion she created in her mind till she realized what was happening as the homunculus' body came crashing into hers. She was already stunned by Sveta's outfit there was no way she could get around this. A blackness and warmth coated her face and panic set in as she flailed about for a moment under the weight of two others. Finally the light reaching her has Sveta got off of her. The witch didn't know what just happened, but she wasn't fully against it as she was surprised. "Ow. I think my sunglasses are now marked into my face." She grumbled while picking herself up. She would have put a more earnest attempt into complimenting Isa on her outfit if she wasn't recollecting herself. "Its. Its fine. Lets just do beach stuff or something." Still be positive, don't freak out and use magic was what she aimed for today. It didn't help that she had the hardest time understanding Isa when she spoke so quickly, if Lillian's accent bothered her then this was near a foreign language at times. Though, her devious switch got kicked back on as she had a new smile creep onto her face. "So Isabella, Sveta suggested getting someone to grill some food but Anya had the idea of enjoying the eye candy here. What do you think? Is there any one sight of this school you really want to see?" Why not see if she could poke the girl into admitting if she liked someone, the witch knew Anya was dating the crow boy, and Sveta was a base she had covered, but what about their new ginger friend?
company: Sveta, Anya, Isabella.