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The blonde boy had awoken shortly after noon, not surprised that Isoa wasn't there. He had ate, from the other male's fridge of course, and then journeyed around the school. Still tired, he noticed Isoa through a window that led to the pool, and was quickly in the room himself, standing by the edge of the water in his hole filled jeans and sneakers, and white t shirt with some obscure hipster band on it. "Hey man." He said sleepily, rubbing at his eyes as he peered down towards the smaller boy in the pool, crossing his arms.

Calixo's smile found his face as he was splashed and he crouched down, watching the other guy for a moment before giggling. "What time do you wake up anyway? Like 8? You really are crazy." He blinked tiredly, giggling as he watched him.

Calixo giggled at the comparison of him and a bird. "Can't swim." He finally mumbled, his face slightly pink as he glanced away. He had never really learned, of course, but that didn't mean he wanted to. In fact he would probably just wait for Isoa and then follow him around like a puppy dog.

Calixo's brows furrowed when Isoa gave another suggestion and he shook his head, smiling nervously. "Ah...I have water allergies?" He made another excuse with a small giggle, scratching his head awkwardly as the other popped up again.

His eyes widened with surprise and concern and in a blink he was standing beside Isoa, his hand on his arm. He let out a light giggle, but smiled and shook his head. "No man, I'll ******** get in with you. It's fine, you can hang out with me, right?" Calixo nodded happily, and if he didn't know Isoa freaked when he was touched, he probably would have kissed the guy's cheek in reassurance. After a moment he started to pull his shirt off, planning on just stripping down to his boxers considering he had no swimming trunks.

Calixo's own smile widened when Isoa's appeared, giggling as the other walked away and he slipped out of his jeans and kicked off his sneakers, leaving his pile of clothing on a small bench by the pool. Cautiously the boy slid into the 3 ft deep water, hesitant and careful as he stood in the shallow water. He was lean and skinny, but he had some muscle here and there. He stood with his arms crossed and his boxers floating lightly in the water. His little golden waves and curls went to about his lower back, some stray locks over his shoulders. With a nervous little giggle he glanced away and touched at his bangs. "Uh, alright. I mean, this isn't that bad. I mean, it's not like the worst thing ever you know?"