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Post by voguegurl on Mar 24, 2007 11:25:07 GMT -5
Piper came out to the Eastern Beach. She personally loved it, because well she loves to run. And here is where she was gonna run. She started streaching then got up and started to run. She then truipped "Crap." she said getting up when she heard footsteps behind her but she choose to ignore them. When...
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 11:31:37 GMT -5
Madeline was out on her usual walk beside the beach's shore , she thought for a moment she was alone , but she doubted it since a shadow looked they he/she were running a few feet ahead of her. She slowed down her pace, taking a glimpse at the scenery before she head a small thud against the Beach's ground.
She ran toward the shadow which soon came into view as she saw a girl , looking the same age as her fall. "Are you alright?" , Madeline asked as she helped the girl regain her balance.
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Post by voguegurl on Mar 24, 2007 12:11:56 GMT -5
"Yea I'm fine." she said nodding getting up "Im Piper."
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 12:46:37 GMT -5
Madeline rose the girl back up to her oringal position , she was not sure what had happened to her , but a smile soon spread on her face as the girl said that she was alright.
"Well thats good , I got scared for a moment , but it's nice meeting you Piper." "I'm Madeline Koraskaya , but you can call me Maddy if you prefer."
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Post by Tyler Dias on Mar 24, 2007 12:58:23 GMT -5
Some grand entrance to intrude was in his head...but it was an evil idea and with great force, he ignored his want. Ty was running along the higher and more solid edge of the beach as usual, when he couldn't think of anything else to do. That part was where the cool water would sweep the sand flat and hard so only light footprints could be left and weight didn't mean sinking.
Noticing that there were two unfamiliar girls chatting and somewhat trying to co operate with each other, since one had fallen and was being raised, as far as he could see anyway; he looked on for awhile but slowed down and paced himself to continue nearing them. A pace that was extra slow on contrary to his previous jog that was turning into something more like a long distance sprint. Eventually thinking of just passing by since they'd probably be incredulous with him, what he was doing or his presence itself. Feeling nosy though, he would've liked dearly to interrupt but didn't even know where to begin and wanted to smack his own forehead for the lack of ideas.
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 13:11:37 GMT -5
Madeline sat down against the rocky edges of a nearby rock as she waited for the girl to reply or at least say something to keep the conversation going. She blew at her bangs that seemed to hanging over her face , with so little annoyance to her. Madeline's hair long , loose hung down her back , occasionally lifted by a small breeze that cut through the humid summer evening air like a piercing dagger. Even though the sun was slowly losing it's light over the land as it fell into the cliffs; bordering the open sea that lay open like a frame to a mural , the evening was still warm and dry. The salty air seemed to be able to sit on the humid twilight atmosphere as if it was a solid block.
Her hand went under her chin as she looked back at a shadow approaching her and Piper.She noticed a shadowy figure running at the beach's edge. Whoever it was, their body was far too masculine to be a female, and anybody who knew Madeline's friends back at home would think that any male was worth looking at provided he was pureblood.
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 13:18:53 GMT -5
((Yay for 2 paragraph posts))
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Post by Tyler Dias on Mar 24, 2007 13:24:21 GMT -5
Telling himself not to be such a priss and at last convincing, he halted but decided that sudden motion was a bad idea too because he was now panting from all the effort while his heart beat with an echo that rang through his temple. Pulsing incessantly as he attempted to pull himself together fast enough to act like the whole run from the other side and lapsing was nothing. Gasping short and crisp breaths, he bent and steadied himself by placing his hands on his knees and turned his head up in the direction of where one of the two girls had moved to sit.
Noting every detail that he could, only bluntly careless about the surroundings like the atmosphere. It was slightly cold and the breeze was sending sharp pains against his skin subtly like needles piercing, as he stood bent so near to the foamy and crashing waves. Out of cheery faith, he shifted and waved a hand with a casual air, back at her in the distance.
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Post by Tyler Dias on Mar 24, 2007 13:25:19 GMT -5
lol you post well, of course i have to write more...
hah..and now i'm spamming.
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 13:51:23 GMT -5
Madeline rubbed the edge of her feet , this was not the best of choices for her to choose to sit , for the rock was uneven and left her body numb. She stood walking down the outstretched beach along the waters edge careful not to let the even the slightest bit of water toch her her toes. It was game the sea and her liked to play. Sometimes she would let the ocean win , treating herself to the oceans cool waters. Or she would indulge herself and walk out slowly , farther than just the rising wave's edge. As Madeline took a step into the water , each step caused ripples as if disturbing the water of it's placidness.
The ripples dozens of them , would flee frantically away from as if I was some contagious disease. I looked out across the open water , at the sky which was slowly dimming from the lack of the golden light illuminating the earth. The sky and the water met each other at their illusion of an end , as if they were two long lost lovers that never wanted to release , ever so thoughtlessly rwferred to as a horizon.
Madeline danced around in the water , from the corner of her eye she noticed the boy once again , he was closer , but still kept his distance. She watched as one of his hands rose up meeting the wind , she could not tell rather he was stretching or waving , but she assumed he was greeting.
"Hello?" , she yelled.
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Post by Tyler Dias on Mar 24, 2007 14:12:55 GMT -5
"hey!" Her yell was greeting enough and he straightened himself, breathless once again. Just this time it was more from the sights he was seeing and how he registered in his mind for the artistic side to emerge later on and to which this image he kept would prove great use in creating the ultimate art piece he wanted. Smiling to himself from this idea, much more ideal than anything else he could come up with at the time, he stretched and started walking towards the girl who had acknowledged him. While he walked, another thought came to mind and he made a face because he wished he had a camera here and would actually not be relying on his own photographic memory for once. Especially regretting because that the little old fashioned and magical device would capture the movement of everything here too.
Now if only this kind of picturesque day occured more often for him...but he'd never admit to her personally yet that it was thanks to her as well. It was more pure admiration to an art, for the figure in the distance he was beholding.
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Post by Madeline Koraskaya on Mar 24, 2007 14:24:21 GMT -5
Madeline strode down the beach sheltered by the fort-like dunes eyeing and painstakingly filtering the good shells from the bad with hery watchful eyes as the tiny gifts from the sea cracked from beneath her feet in a cry of pain and despair. These treasures were just some of the gifts left by the sea. The gurgling sea gave and neglected unwanted driftwood , now light and plae from the sea's tossing fury. She sighed as she watched the magnificent scenery move before her eyes , but till walked toward the shadow that seemed to have heard her call.
Madeline's bright eyes flashed toward the young boy , the sun rose an inch higher in the sky, she turned her face to look at him, copper curls spilling to her shoulders, a bit more tame from the night. Her face was free of makeup, natural beauty showing it’s true colors. Her pale skin was in perfect harmony with itself, her two small dimples imprinted on the side of her cheeks not so visible. Her blue eyes were squinty from the morning run from classes, yet the bright color fled through her long eyelashes. She spoke suddenly, looking back towards the school.
"Who's there?"
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Post by voguegurl on Mar 25, 2007 8:26:52 GMT -5
"Who are you alking to?" she asked Maddy. She looked around tryign to figure out who she was talking to. She looked up and saw a figure "Who are you?" she asked
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Post by Tyler Dias on Mar 25, 2007 9:07:47 GMT -5
"Just someone." His tendency to be indirect and annoying coming straight out as he found himself standing, a little more than a few metres, in front of the girl who had left the jagged and uncomfortable rock she had been sitting on. Now, away was where she stood and facing him, across on the soft sand that was sparkling with crushed and shiny pieces of shell while the other girl remained farther up, calling to her. Sounding muffled by the volume of the musical waves, he couldn't understand what the curly haired girl was talking about to her. Even when it was clearly something to do with his arrival and he thought he'd already answered this girl's question so he wouldn't worry too much about introducing himself to her as well. They were probably friends, unless they just chanced to meet and he was evidently mistaken on that part.
Nevertheless, she was close enough to be heard and there wasn't too much to ponder about anymore because her eyes flashed at him, erasing some of his occasional contemptuos behaviour and allowing a smile still. "My name is Tyler if you were wondering ...and i was kidding about not being straightforward with being 'just someone'. And Good morning."
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Post by voguegurl on Mar 25, 2007 9:14:03 GMT -5
"Good morning too, Tyler.' she smiled at the boy. "And I am Piper." she said then looked out ot the water watching it crash against the shore
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