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Post by VIII on Apr 12, 2011 19:28:06 GMT -7
Luke Nesart sat on a dock leading from a hut. His feet touched the cold water, and a shiver went up his body. He loved the chill of the salt in his skin.
He stood up, and jumped off the dock, the cold consuming him like fire. It was a glorious feeling, the water. The taste of salt and the life drink, together as one. He popped up, and sucked in a breath.
"Oh man...I love summer," he smiled at himself in the water. He just couldn't wait til his friends arrived.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 14, 2011 19:32:31 GMT -7
Ray walked toward the wooden outcropping. He wasn't wearing his jacket, too hot, his sleeveless shirt completely exposed. He even had his hair pulled back, as well as going barefoot. It was a warm evening, slowly getting cooler thanks to the lowering of the fiery orb of light in the distance. He noticed the man jump off of the pier and watched as he swam about.
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Post by VIII on Apr 14, 2011 19:44:34 GMT -7
Luke clambered back onto the dock, and just sat, watching the sun set. It reminded him of her...
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 14, 2011 19:56:54 GMT -7
Ray rolled up his pants' legs a bit and waded out into the waters of the giant ocean. He smiled as the cool fluid surrounded his legs, absorbing the heat stored up in his body, cooling him down.
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Post by VIII on Apr 20, 2011 19:05:27 GMT -7
Luke heard a small splash as something hit the water. He whirled his head around, looking for the source of the noise, and he saw a man standing in the water.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 23, 2011 19:44:01 GMT -7
Ray watched as the sun finally sank down passed the horizon, the day ending and night beginning. The waters slowly cooled even more accordingly. After a small passage of time, the red-head exited the beach waters and laid down on the beach itself, the sand still warm from the baking sun.
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Post by VIII on Apr 23, 2011 20:39:21 GMT -7
Luke silently made his way towards the man laying on the beach. The sun was going down, and it would be dark soon. He needed to be sure he could trust this guy.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 24, 2011 18:59:06 GMT -7
"I wonder when Christopher will be done doing whatever it is he's doing? I hope it's not too soon, I love the beach." Ray thought to himself, staring up into the darkening sky.
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Post by VIII on Apr 26, 2011 19:13:33 GMT -7
"Hello," Luke said quickly, almost shouting even though he was only a few feet away.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Apr 26, 2011 19:25:53 GMT -7
The man's voice startled Ray and he jumped up off of the beach, almost activating one of his Keyblades. He noticed the red-headed man near him. "Hi." he answered, relaxing a bit.
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Post by VIII on May 8, 2011 10:17:43 GMT -7
"What's your name," Luke asked, raising his hand as a gesture of greeting. Luke was still tense, uneasy about what this guy could do.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on May 10, 2011 12:01:28 GMT -7
"I'm Ray, Ray Cozart. Who are you?" responded Ray, not returning the man's gesture.
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Post by VIII on May 27, 2011 19:27:14 GMT -7
"Luke...Luke Nesart," Luke replied, letting his hand awkwardly fall to his side.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jun 9, 2011 23:33:56 GMT -7
"Sorry, I've just got a lot on my mind. Well, I've got a lot that I'm trying to return to my mind, if that makes any sense." responed Ray.
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