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 Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 9:19 pm
Faris had gone to the beach for the hope that she'd find some sort of comfort from being surrounded by tiny grains of sand. Her recent growth had caused her a good bit of strife and woe mostly because of the things that had decided to appear within her chest region that she did not appreciate at all. The pre-teen would have been very happy to remain quite flat chested and to never develop anything. She was content with her boyish appearance and wasn't looking to have that change. Nothing ever good happened to girls, as far as she was concerned - or rather rarely anything good happened.
The girl always got kidnapped, the girl always screamed for help. She didn't want to be the girl.
She wore a black tanktini top and a pair of swim trunks in case she decided to go into the water for whatever reason. Not that she could swim at all. Faris never bothered to try swimming, she had a feeling that she'd just sink straight to the bottom anyways. Faris rested her head on her folded up towel and laid on her back after she spread out her wings just so. The Gargoyle, for now, decided to soak up the sun and slowly she was getting very, very sleepy.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 9:36 pm
Ah, the Beach. It was warm, there was cool water nearby...and there was a plethora of people. People in cute little bathing suits. Now that he was older he was starting to appreciate these things a lot more, and hey, if they decided to dress just so, he didn't feel any remorse in admiring them. For now though, he was just walking along the sand, calming down after a rather intense game of beach volley ball, dressed only in Swim Trunks. Poor Nahual, like the rest of his hair, was drenched from the little dip he'd taken in the water, and the serpent was hissing in irritation that went unnoticed by his host.
He stopped his wandering when he saw a vaguely familiar gargoyle sprawled out in the sand. Sure, her hair was longer, her body taller, and...well there was no questioning her gender anymore, but he still recognized her! How many Gargoyles did he know that felt like all the Curios felt? Only one, that's how.
Humming nonchalantly, he casually strolled over, giving her a once over before shifting his weight, pushing some sand over her gray leg with his foot. "Hi." He said cheerfully, his hands in his pockets and his foot still trying to bury her in the sand.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 10:02 pm
Faris whined a bit when she felt the sand go over her leg and she opened an eye to stare up at the figure standing above her. Sure he was bigger and what not but there was no mistake about it. It was Kay and he was currently kicking sand on her and being a brat, "Stop its, Kay. Yer just mads cause I'm even biggers now makin' impossibles for you t'ever lift me," she grumbled a bit as she reached out and swatted at his kicking leg to try and stop him from continue on this little bit of torment.
"Y'mama never teached you manners?" Faris asked, despite the whining and grumpy tone she was smiling a little bit.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 10:18 pm
Kay rolled his eye. Really, bringing that up so soon? He was bigger too, you know! He'd been working out too, all in an attempt to prove this sassy (not so) little thing wrong. "You're Captain Fussypants today, aren't cha?" He teased, grunting a bit at the swat...then moved to flop back onto his rear, scooting to sit obnoxiously close to her. "My Mama tried....but didn't your Mama teach you to be nice?" Sure, it was a lame retort, but he was hot and tired...not really an excuse, but a good enough one.
"Soooo I see you've grown up - physically, anyway." He acknowledge with a grin, picking up some sand to pour onto her stomach. "You're very pretty~" The teen couldn't help but compliment; what girl didn't like being told she was pretty? He had yet to meet one!
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 10:36 pm
"Pssh, shows you Captain Fussy pants in a minnits," she retorted as she opened her eyes and stared at him as he plopped down and scooted closer to her. Faris grinned slightly and replied, "Nopes, she just lets me runs free~, she makes me lives in the barn she does." Not that they had a barn but he didn't know that so ha.
Faris grunted a bit, "Could say the sames about you," she replied simply and pushed at his hand after he poured some sand onto her stomach though afterwards she froze at his compliment and put her hands over her face instead to hide the uprising blush to her cheek as she groaned, "NoI'mnots. Stopit." with a bit of a whine before her arms suddenly moved to cross over her chest to hide the incriminating growths. It was all their fault he called her pretty she just knew it. She was still blushing.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:06 pm
"Oh good, you belong there. Maybe she should tether you there next time." Kay grinned down at her, scratching the soul patch on his chin. The way she covered her face and whined didn't escape him, and for a moment or two, he looked honestly baffled. Stop it? Why stop complimenting her? Did she not look in a mirror?
Laughing out loud when she folded her arms over her chest like they were at fault, Kay shifted his weight and leaned his torso over her, one hand in the sand beside her head. He stared happily down at her, the dreads over his shoulder creating somewhat of a curtain. "Y'are so! Very pretty!" See? He wasn't even looking at her rather noticable new additions! "Even without those." He added, not really needing to gesture to what he meant.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:15 pm
She stared up at him and almost, for a brief moment looked horrified even as he spoke. The blush deepened as her eyes squeezed closed and her hands moved to shove at him to get him to stop hovering over her. This was so uncomfortable! Especially with Kay leaning over her like that and she wasn't sure why but she didn't exactly find it wonderful at least not with Kay doing it now if it was someone else...
NO STOP IT BAD THOUGHTS.
Faris tried to wiggle away felling annoyed and frustrated now. She was having thoughts she wasn't used to having and she was also being reminded of things she didn't wish to be reminded about and she felt tears coming why was there tears, "S..Stop it Kay, I means it!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:38 pm
Huh. It felt weird to look down and see Faris. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't right either. Faris being younger than him didn't seem to be a factor in this either, it just...well, despite being very pretty, she wasn't someone he wanted to do anything with. Other than being friends, of course. An odd revelation, but a revelation nonetheless.
"Oof!" Kay grunted when she shoved him, already starting to lean back and away from her. He saw the bit of tears to her eyes, and the way she spoke...well, he just sat down faster, keeping a bit of distance between them. "Okay, I'm sorry." He said sincerely, resting his elbows on his knees, his fingers tenting in front of him. No smartass comments, no laughing...he really meant it, he didn't mean to make her upset. But now he knew, and he wouldn't tread that line again!
"Hey, wanna play some volleyball?" He offered, changing the topic quite bluntly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:48 pm
When Kay was completely sitting up and a bit away from her she sat up and wiped at her eyes with the heels of her hand as she gave out a small sob she couldn't quite control. Stupid Kay and his complimenting her! He shouldn't have even bothered. After a few moments she swallowed down further tears and sobs her ears twitched a bit at the sound of Kay's voice apologizing, "It's...okays..." Faris murmured softly as the blush settled away.
Play volleyball? Maybe it would help her get her mind off of things.
"O..Okays..." She replied after a moment of thought.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 12:02 am
Wow...she really didn't like being complimented, didn't she? Feeling rather guilty now, he scratched the back of his neck through his dreads. He wanted to hug her, but he didn't want her to take it the wrong way. Instead, he reached out and ruffled her hair much like he did when they first met, only he was a little more careful about it. Since, well, her hair was much longer.
"You can punch me if ya want, just, don't break any bones." There was a brief pause, followed by a correction. "...My bones." He didn't mean to make her cry, and hurting him seemed a fair trade, in his mind anyway. A lot of girls who cried around him or because of him ended up hitting him, so why shouldn't Faris? Evari did it, Kalyana did it...
"But once we get on the Volleyball court, I'm gonna beat you." He said smugly, pulling himself to his feet and holding a hand down to her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 12:10 am
She shook her head, "No...It...Wouldn't fix anythings. I just...I am not pretties...Girls are pretties," she murmured softly as she gave a small indignant sniff. Faris was still in denial about her femininity she was so used to just being a little girl and not being identified as either gender that the sudden growth and puberty that came with it truly wrecked her mind in various ways.
Besides she didn't do the things pretty girls did. She didn't dress like them or wear makeup or anything. She was not a pretty girl. Kay obviously needed his eyes checked.
"Ya rights," she let Kay help her up after a long moment and got on her own feet.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 1:23 am
Kay...really didn't believe her. Like, at all. He wanted to argue the point, he really did...but she seemed so upset by it. Then again, if she reacted every time to that sort of question, when would be a good time to bring it up? He honestly didn't see anything wrong with her being pretty; she was still the Faris he knew, and she could still beat him by not moving.
"I played volleyball earlier, and I'll have you know that I'm awesome at it." He said smugly, releasing her hand before heading out, looking for an open net. "And, at the risk of hurting your feelings again, I gotta ask...what's so wrong with bein' a girl, eh?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 1:37 am
It didn't matter that he believed her or not right now. She leaned down and picked up her towel and wrapped it about her waist just so she could keep it with her at all times. She took the words of a movie close to heart. She always wanted to know where her towel was. Faris followed after Kay and snorted a bit.
"Gotta be goods at somethin' you suck at everythings else," she teased her jovial attitude slowly returning to her once more. Faris gazed about also looking for an open net though her attention got eaten again by that rascal Kay and so she gazed at him and shrugged her arms moved to wrap around her chest, "It was nots that you hurt my feelins Kay," she murmured quietly, "jus' ... I...I dunno...In the movies and stuffs...Hardly anythin' happens cause a girl dids it herselfs. She always has to wait for a mans to come while she screams and flails helplessly. I am not likes that at all..."
She still didn't feel she was adequately describing what was going through her mind but she huffed out a sigh instead as if that would help her explain everything.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 9:22 pm
Kay gasped at her tease before smacking his face with his own hands, dragging his fingers down bone and skin in a clawing manner. "Geeeeezus, Faris, you're so mean. Just 'cause you weigh the same as a car doesn't mean I suck at everything." He puffed, somehow managing to stay good natured about it; she was wrong anyway. About a LOT of things. Most things, actually. It was really Faris that sucked at everything. Yup.
For the moment, he overlooked that it wasn't his words that hurt her feelings; later, when he would actually think about it, he'd realize it was probably the way he hovered over her that had done it. Which would make him think that something probably happened to her...and, once he would eventually come to that conclusion, he would be rather angry; sure, Faris could take care of herself, but still! Someone hurt his friend! But, that would be later on. For now, he was scrolling through the movies and shows he had seen whenever he managed to sit down long enough to watch TV. Quite a few came to mind, and he tsked in disapproval of her words.
"What kinda movies you watchin there, dork?" He rolled his eyes, sighing heavily in disappointment. "There's lotsa shows where the ladies kick a**...Mulan! She defied her country by pretending to be a boy and won an effin war 'cause she had the guts to do it, even after they found out she was a girl. Then that chick from Aliens! She fought off an invasion or somethin and didn't take sass from no one, then there's Xena, a warrior princess, and the Gods are afraid'a her." There was a little pause; for a moment he sounded like he was done, but suddenly, he picked right up again. "AND those are just some of the movies! There are like, hundreds more. Not only that, but...didja know there was a city or tribe or something of women warriors, they only had guys around to reproduce when they wanted to. Amazons, or somethin..." He couldn't remember, that was too long ago he heard about that. At the time he had been fascinated, but there were a lot of things he'd learned since then.
"Nah, yer nuthin like the helpless girls you see in the movies, you're pretty kickass. You don't gotta hate bein a girl just because you think they're weak, 'cause they're not." There was a little pause, and he nudged her with his elbow. "And you're a brick for thinkin so."
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 4:35 am
Faris snorted at his words, "Until you manages to lift me you suck at everything," she taunted with a small grin. She liked that she was able to make him lose his cool with just this small thing; it amused her greatly to remind him of his inability to lift her, ever. If he manages it she'll...Probably drop it entirely or celebrate or both.
The Gargoyle let the boy ramble on about the various females that kicked lots of a** in the movies and in real life. She let out a small thoughtful sound as she allowed it to sit and form a metaphorical seed in her mind and she let it grow. "I'll look intos it," she murmured quietly though not wholly convinced as her arms crossed over her chest with a bit of gloom taking over face once more as she walked with Kay. Faris gazed at Kay after he called her a brick and she shook her head, "you don' un'erstands," she murmured quietly.
She crossed her arms a bit more firmly over her chest trying to flatten it some, "I..I liked when other peoples thought I was a boy it...Meant they'd let me play the games that the boys plays," she admitted quietly, "you know the footballs and stuff. I seens how they treats the girls that want to play, is not good..."
The change in her body had severely shaken her confidence.
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