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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:08 am
[IT'S THE NAME OF THE BEACH!]
I'LL PUT IN DETAILS LATER. >>;
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:26 am
The white-sanded beach had crystal clear blue waters, and the sky was just as blue as the sea. There were plenty of white, fluffy clouds in the air and the sun was shining brightly. A cooling wind was blowing through the area. There wasn't a large crowd, but there was a few handfuls of other people.
Ichi ran her fingers through her blond hair as the wind blew. She was wearing a simple light pink triangle halter bikini. She wore white-rimmed big sunglasses like you would see on a celebrity, and a simple wrap that she tied around her waist. She had a few accessories on, some gold bangles on her wrists and a long necklace with a gold chain, and a gold and red strawberry on the end. She had on simple white flip flops.
"Kenta, the beach is so pretty!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:40 am
"Y-yes!" Kenta answered back with a rather labored voice as he stumbled to catch up to this future mother. It didn't matter much at the moment how pretty the beach was when he was trying so hard not to drop anything, for gripped in his right hand was a large picnic basket with their lunch and a checkered blanket folded up over the lid. Under his left arm was the pole of an excessively large umbrella that kept either dragging behind him for catching in the sand in front of him, causing him to trip. Slung over his right shoulder were four towels - two for lying on and two more just in case they needed to clean up or the others got too wet - and a large backpack kept threatening to drag him down. None of this was all that heavy, they just kept shifting about and he didn't want to collapse under all of it, least of all the picnic basket that had pressure sensitive foods as well as drinks in it. That wouldn't be good at all.
"Where are we going to sit?" He didn't even know what the hell was in the back pack, and partially wished he could curse, but he wouldn't. Was it too much for her to take the umbrella though? That would make things a lot easier for it gave him the most trouble. He had held it in his hand earlier but kept poking people with it because his arm swung as he walked. It was kind of embarrassing, since Miss Ichi hadn't even noticed he was struggling. Maybe once they found a spot he'd feel better because all he wanted to do was complain. He wasn't used to wearing trunks and the fact that he had no boxers on beneath was eerie. His sandals kept digging into the sand, which made walking weird since he had much more resistance than he was used to. The beach also did nothing for getting a firm stand so he constantly felt off balance, which sucked when you had abstract baggage to carry.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:50 am
Ichi swiveled around on one foot, turning to Kenta. She didn't say anything, but she let out a giggle before turning back around and happily running over to an empty space not too far and not too near from the water. She pointed down, while jumping and waving her other arm in the air.
"Kenta! Over here! Over here!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:53 am
He sighed to himself as she looked at him and simply walked off without offering any help whatsoever. It wasn't like he wasn't used to it though. He enjoyed doing stuff for his mother, even though he'd likely lecture her if she knew who he was; all in good fun though. Not being one to let it get to him, he simply took his time, clearly not looking nearly as enthusiastic or elated as she was, getting to her. Once he caught up though, he didn't bother putting anything down, because if she changed her mind, he'd be highly upset having to pick it all back up.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:04 pm
"C'mon, Lazybutt! Set up! Set up! Don't you wanna go swimming?"
She was smiling widely, pulling the towels off him, and taking the picnic basket. She lay them on the soft sand and started to spread out the picnic blanket so she had something to sit on when she started putting on suncreen.
"Open the umbrella and make sure to put the backpack on the blanket."
She was glad to take Kenta to the beach, she didn't have much planned, though, but she hoped he'd have fun. She smiled at him, thinking about what to do.
"...Please."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:10 pm
He smiled as he nodded at her happily, dropping to his knees and dropping the umbrella as he shouldered the backpack off and placed it on the blanket as he was told to do. Taking the umbrella up once more he stepped a few feet away as his opened it, a huge bowl of cloth expanding to eclipse all incoming sunlight beneath it. Not sure were to put it, he planted it behind the blanket so that they would still be able to see the beach whenever they chose to eat.
He was actually a pretty good swimmer, but didn't exactly do it for fun. In fact, when he finally mastered it, he had pretty much given it up, only getting back in the water to keep himself in good shape. Sad how everything was pretty much like training or conditioning for him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:19 pm
Ichi pulled off her sunglasses and opened up the backpack, pulling out a bottle of sunscreen and a deflated beachball. She untied her wrap and placed it into the backpack, along with her sunglasses. She crouched down, sitting under the umbrella for shade. She patted the area next to her, looking up at Kenta.
"Take a seat so you can put on some sunscreen. You never know if you get sunburn or not."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:27 pm
"Hai," he answered obediently, knowing that he actually sunburned around the shoulders very easily. No other part of his body ever got that red, but leaving his upper body uncovered for an hour or more would leave him regretting it in the morning. His tail and ears seemed to be moving about anxiously, though the general public would see nothing weird about him. His mother wasn't as receptive to his illusions as humans, so she'd not notice anything out of the ordinary unless she was trying to break the spell and expose him, though he couldn't imagine why she'd do that.
Sitting to her right, his legs lay outstretched before him as he reached for the sunscreen, squeezing a small amount into the palm of his right hand which tingled with the sensation of the cool, thick liquid. Rubbing it between his palms, he ran one on each leg, bending his knees to spread the block all over.
"Do you burn easily?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:34 pm
"I dunno. I don't think so. I wear sunscreen every time I know I'm going to be in the sun a while."
Ichi took the bottle and applied some herself, rubbing the sunscreen on her legs and arms. She finished applying some to her neck, face, chest and exposed stomach. She face away from Kenta, twisting back to hand him the bottle.
"Could you put some on my back? It's sorta sensitive."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:40 pm
"Sure," he didn't do it right away, but rather finished himself, applying a bit to his arms, torso, and neck, paying special attention to his shoulders as far as he could reach. His face he left clear, not needing it there, and so turned his attention back to his mother.
Propping himself up, he inched forward before sitting on his knees to his mother's left, squeezing more sunscreen into his palm before rubbing it between his palms again. Slowly, he pressed his palms to her back and began massaging her back with small circles, being sure to reach her sides in case she had missed them.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:46 pm
Ichi's shoulders jumped as she felt the cold liquid on her back. She didn't really expect a massage, as she just wanted some sunscreen on her back, but why would she tell him to stop? Free massages were the best.
"Ne, Kenta. You're gonna be my date today, okay?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:51 pm
"I'm s-sorry?" he said nervously as he finished, rubbing the excess on his six pack ivory abs. He was almost sure his mother had told him to keep things a secret for this reason, but didn't want to tempt fate. Did she have to insist on making him so awkward whenever he was finally starting to warm up to her? He would have walked away, but he didn't even know where he was at the moment. Yeah he could find North no problem, but he couldn't consciously abandon her like that.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:56 pm
Ichi turned around, the puffy, not so angry, but angry look on her face. She wanted to stand, but she would probably hit her head on the umbrella and look stupid. She was sitting indian style, and she had her arms stretched out in front of her.
"What do you mean? You don't wanna be my date?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 1:06 pm
"Well..." he said hesitantly, his vulpine ears wilting as he fell under her ominous gaze. Of all the looks he hated, this one hurt the most. Why was she so mad at him when he hadn't done anything?
"It's...j-just that...Miss Ichi y-you already h-have a boyfriend and...I-I-I'm kind of...see...ing...s-someone." He had never been so nervous before in his life. Partially due to him having upset Ichigo, and then also because he wasn't really sure what he was to Miyuki, but to him she was a lot of things, all wonderful too. The fact that he was telling a woman not yet his mother this rather than the woman who raised him for nineteen years only added to his confusion.
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