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 Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 10:56 pm
Bap bap bap...
Even if it was with Kin, it was good to be out of the house. It wasn't often Diago got to see the beach- in fact, it was his first time seeing the sea. He and his foster father lived on the shore of a lake, and he'd always thought that he could get by without ever having to see the ocean. Now he was rather glad he was here. With his back turned to the golden man splayed on a towel farther up shore, the bishounen even allowed himself a smile.
The customary bat was absent today, and now there was only skin, beginning to show signs of a slow bronzing. The tight display of muscles on his chest and in his arms described in full his years of training and activity, though the show of skin stopped below his navel. The black shorts hung by elastic to his hips, and extended to his knees where they were frayed stylishly. When he felt like it, he'd be ready for the water.
Tap tap twiiiiiist....tap
The soccer ball, traditional black and white bounced from knee, to bare foot, to head, and recycled at random. This was how the teen was currently walking around, juggling the soccer ball while also considering an abandoned surfboard. It couldn't be that hard, right? Just where had the owner run off to, anyway?
Suddenly, the ball was no longer in his possession. After tapping unluckily against the jutting bone in his ankle, the soccer ball sailed off down the beach, picking up sad and getting dirty. Mumbling to himself, Diago abandoned his thoughts of the surfboard and picked up a slow jog to go an retrieve his lost ball.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 11:10 pm
Macyn stood with his feet in the ocean. This too was his first time. He was here alone, taking time off work and away from Kitty. I cigerette dangled fom his lips as the wind tossled his hair.
Hands in his pocket he glanced out across the water, he wondered what it would like to be on a boat in a storm, grimcing he bent and picked up a rock tossing it out into the ocen, the waves stoping it from skipping, so it disapeared with a 'plunk' . Shaking his head he took a drag off the smoke and sighed. He still wasn't really sure why he was here.
Maybe he needed time to clear his head, not that it was very busy in there. Or maybe he just wanted to gazr at the girls in bathing suits, but then they were'nt all that attractive either.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 11:41 pm
Work was a good idea, but what would a guy like Diago need it for but to give idle hands something to do? There was little need for him to bring in money, because he practically had all he needed, and all he would ever need on hand. Besides that, he did sort of have a job now...
As he sunk a foot into the water and chipped the ball up into his hands, those eyes found Macyn, easily noticeable among the rocky shore. And in full attire as well. At the sight of the cigarette, Diago openly made a face. Come out to the sea, only to breathe in toxins. However, the male decided he wasn't going to say a word about it. Not his business. Tucking the ball under his arm, he turned away, planning to leave the other to his own devices.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 11:48 pm
Macyn put his smoke out with his fingers, but instead of tossing it away like most would do he sliped the butt back into it's package to be tossed out later. Looking at the other male he frowned he knew they came from the same place but he'd never seen him before. Looking at the ball he turned slightly. " There's seaweed stuck to your ball."
He said letting his voice carry across the wind, he liked his voice it was deep but not too deep and kinda velvety, no one had ever complained about it, other then when he worked and it grew corse from talking to people all day.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:10 am
Yes, they were from the same place. That was mostly why Diago was inclined to leave without starting conversation. But now it was a bit too late. Contact was made as soon as Macyn directed his voice over. The tanned one paused, turning his head so those startling bright eyes stared with intensity unbeknownst of their owner. He considered the other, and the fact the cigarette was gone. Turning the ball over, he picked away at the seaweed and gradually came back, coming up to stand levelly with the other bishounen before the weed was tossed back into the sea.
"Could've been worse," He returned, his own voice deep and muttering, as if he were reluctant to speak, which he was. "Don't guess you're here for the sun and surf." Considering the other was still fully clothed.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:20 am
Macyn looked down at his clothes yes he was still in his regular day clothes he frowned and looked back out intot he ocean before looking back at the other. " Wasn't planning on making a trip to the beach." He said with a shrug.
It was true he'd gotten in his beat up car and just drove, needing to be away from the town trying to be a city, and the people and there crazy attitudes and last but not least Kitty, she was a great lady...but she tired to hard sometimes. Taking in the others appearence he smiled akwardly, he was the complete oppsite, pale and not into sports. Never had he thought of kicking a ball around for fun, hell he'd end up making a fool of himself.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:42 am
A brow was arched at Macyn, and just as Diago felt himself looked over, the sentiment was returned to the other boy. Yeah, he could tell Macyn wasn't nearly as active as he was- not many of them were, except when they were bratling children all running as a whole pack in the mansion. "Well you're here now, ain't ya? What are you, lost? Run away?"
He hoped his guardian was occupied. Kin could be very obnoxious when it came to watching Diago socializing with anyone. He assumed that since the man wasn't butting his head in, they were unnoticed for now. At the smile, the boy blinked, and grunted gruffly, turning his eyes elsewhere. "Don't think I ever met you."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:50 am
" Nope im not lost and i haven't run away." Macyn said bending to pick up another rock turning it over in his hand. This one was colorful and he slipped it into his pocket. " Just wanted to be somewhere relaxing." taking a deep breath he smiled to himself.
" I wasn't at the mansion very long, didn't see it while i was a kidlet." No he'd lived with his parents and then he'd been brought to the mansion and sent to live with Kitty and Makenna. Now it was just Kitty and him. He looked around to see what the other was looking for but all he saw were poeple sun bathing, girls in barely there bathing suit's made him cring. " It's nice out though."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 8:57 am
Well, he'd certainly found the place. Even Diago felt calmed by the sounds of the waves crashing in and out again again, feeling somewhat drugged. If he were to step a little, he could soak his feet in the lapping tide. Not thinking much of his company, the young man stepped forward to make this happen, not caring to turn and look at the other. From hand to tanned hand, the soccer ball rolled; a musing gesture.
"For the best, but that should explain it. Place was so big, though, you might be able to live your whole life and not know all the inmates." Bounce, bounce. Hand to hand. "It's alright... You ever surfed before?" It didn't seem likely, but at least now Diago would look at him. With his chin and his eyes, he gestured to the surfboard in the sand.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:13 am
Macyn shock his head in a negitive gesture. " No im not much of a surfer, I remember before i was sent to the mansion i went to the ocean with my parent's and swam with the dolphins."
He smiled a small smile as he remembered those days then shook his head clearing it, that was a long, long time ago. " You surf though dont you?" The guy seemed to be into sports. " I've been to busy to really learn lately too."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 10:27 am
Well, he'd guessed that. Oh, well... The at the mention of the dolphins and the ocean, his attention was snagged again. This was really his first time being at the beach. If it wasn't the mansion, he was in the country, and then into the city, and then into a rich little suburb near a lake. When asked about the surfing, he weighed his options.
"Sure," He lied simply with an easy shrug. Hey, he'd been skateboarding, so how much different could it be? "Well, there's a first time for everything, right? Think fast." The ball was tossed at Macyn casually, before Diago moved for the surfboard. It was hefted up to stand, and brushed off some, before the teenager tucked it under his arm and moved back to the other. He didn't seem... so bad. It'd been a while since he'd talked to someone his own age, too. "Who are you, anyway?"
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 4:11 pm
Macyn blinked and cought the ball. Looking at it like it was some forien object shrugging he passed it back and forth between his hands smiling. " It's weird i've never really held a soccer ball."
He watched him pick up the surf board. " Are you going to try it?" He asked looking out into the water. It did look like fun actually. " Im Macyn..you are?"
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