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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 13:50:12 GMT -5
 It was snowing cats and dogs outside.. So she figured it was time for an overdue swim.. But she wasnt as retarded as everyone thought she was, she wasnt about to sneak into the outdoor pool, or the lake.. she figured she would give her membership to the Drakesville YMCA a good use.. She really didnt use it much, except for its pool in the winter, but it was winter, and the pool was heated.. So she would go..
Her 2008 Dodge Challenger pulled up outside of the YMCA.. rumbling as it did so.. She stepped out of the car holding a beachbag and her purse.. Her beachbag had her change of clothes inside of it.. The attire of Chloe tonight was a pair of tight hiphugger jeans which were faded, and a hoodie.. A pair of boots also were on her feet.. She walked into the YMCA, showed them her card and she then entered the pool area.. She walked around, seeing the pool was seemingly empty, besides one guy.. She laid her bags beside a lawnchair and slowly pulled her boots off, looking around as she did so.. She pulled her curly hair back into a ponytail... |
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 24, 2007 13:58:37 GMT -5
Allen-Michael had decided to take a trip to the YMCA tonight. His pool in the backyard was frozen completely over and the exercise room of his house was crowded with his sister's friends. He wasn't about to get in the middle of several 15-year-old girls who were lifting weights and running the machines. Instead, he had decided to get his exercise for the day over at a public place. Well, it didn't seem to public tonight.
As he stopped his furious laps he'd been making, he heard the door open. Popping his head up, he saw a thin, blonde with insanely curly hair. She was kinda cute, but AM was one for brunettes. Oh well, at least that would make someone to keep him company in the dead of the night. His head filled with this big long greeting speech, but when he opened his mouth, all that came out was a simple, "Hi." He couldn't help it, when he talked to girls, sometimes, conversation just didn't flow like it should have.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 14:10:33 GMT -5
She looked out the windows at the snow that continued to fall outside.. She licked her lips a bit.. She then turned her head to the pool watching the musclear guy swim around doing his laps.. Heck, she thought he was kind of cute herself.. She was ready to swim, she hadnt swam since the end of the summer. She smiled at him as he greeted her.. She waved a bit.. "Hey there.." She said.
She bent over to pull her boots off and then took a seat on the lawnchair beside her bags. She then proceeded to remove her hoodie and lay it on the ground and then she pulled her pants and socks off, revealing her pink tieup bikini which tied at the sides, and had pink polkadots on it. She yawned a bit as she grabbed her towel and put it over her things so thye wouldnt get wet. She then approached the steps.. "Is the water nice?" She asked.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 24, 2007 14:20:18 GMT -5
Allen-Michael kept his gaze on her as she revealed her swim wear. He gulped a bit, she looked amazing in a bathing suit. A bit skinnier than he would have liked, but amazing. He was going to say something about the water a clever joke about how warm it was since he was in there. Only, when he opened his mouth to say something, nothing came out. He just nodded in response.
Typical Allen-Michael, nearly losing his voice at the sight of a pretty girl. She probably thought he was incredibly stupid or had mental issues. He kept hoping that if she kept talking to him, he would get more comfortable with her. The more comfortable he gets, the easier it will be for him to talk to her. "Why did God have to make me shy," he mumbled to himself from the opposite end of the pool to where she was standing.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 14:26:27 GMT -5
Chloe dipped her big toe in the pool.. Her toenails had been painted previously the day before to match her bikini. They were pink with white polkadots.. She looked around the pool as she slowly slid into the pool.. It was warm and it felt nice against her body She walked around a bit until it got deeper, and deeper.. She then smiled as the water was up past her breasts..
She then turned to him and looked at him.. "What did ya say hun? I didnt hear you.." She said naively.. She really didnt know what he said.. Maybe he had a crush on her.. She didnt know.. She could tell he was acting weirdly.. She giggled as she swam around the pool a bit.. Going out to the 12 feet deep part...
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 24, 2007 14:29:07 GMT -5
Dzhastyn had just finished his run. He had found the YMCA on a random walk the other day and took a mental note of its location. It had always been one of his favorite places to go and fun or swim. He tugged off his shirt and stepped into the pool area, throwing the t shirt off to the side onto a bleacher. Than he caught his breath from his run and was about to dive in. He stopped at the edge.
"Hey! Chloe! Never thought Id find you here."
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 24, 2007 14:37:06 GMT -5
"Umm, nothing," he replied looked over in her direction, "I was just talking to myself." Adding that, probably made it worse. Where was the smart, funny Allen-Michael? "I'm, uh, Allen-Michael," he said giving her an nervous smile. He began splashing at the water a bit with his hand.
After hearing the voice of another young man, he turned his head in that direction. "Great," he thought to himself, "I'll never get around to talking to her now." Dzhastyn, he looked a little new to Allen-Michael. Yup, it was certain he had never seen this boy around. Why did he just start talking to the girl, didn't he see they were, well sorta, having a conversation?
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 14:42:38 GMT -5
She slowly began t oswim around in curcles around the little spot they were standing in.. She yawned a bit and ducked her head under the water wetting her hair a bit.. She then made her way across the pool and then back to Allen. If it was one thing about Chloe, it was that she was a good swimmer. The coach of the Highschool swimteam wanted her to join, but she was so obsessed with Cheerleading she had to decline.. But she did love swimming in her spare-time.. She then raised her head as Dzhastyn walked in.. Ah.. a familiar face.. She raised her head to him, smiling.. "Hey there Dz...Dz..Dzhastyn!" She smiled at him.. "I trust that you found your way around the city?". She smiled a bit.. his personality made her giggle inside..
She then turned her head to Allen.. smiling as he introduced himself.. There was only 3 of them in the pool area now, 2 guys and 1 gal.. It didnt look right.. but oh well.. she didnt know, nor did she care.. She smiled as she extended a wet hand to him.. "Hey Allen-Michael! I'm Chloe!"
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 24, 2007 14:46:02 GMT -5
Dzhastyn show her a big smile. "I actually took a cab." He laughed a bit and sat by the edge of the pool dangling his feet in the water. After his run the cool refreshment on his toes felt delightful and he happily sighed to show it. Noticing the other guy in the pool he gave the guy a wave. "Hey, Im Dzhastyn."
He stretched out fully and stiffled a small yawn. "Uhmm... so Chloe. Do you wanna maybe see the new Johnny Depp movie with me tonight?"
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 24, 2007 14:46:27 GMT -5
"Well, I would like to call you beautiful," he said grabbing her hand a giving it a gentle kiss. Alright, out came the real Allen-Michael. I guess the shyness wore off quicker than he imagined it would. The sound of "We've got a big mess on our hand//The Academy Is.." rang in the background. Allen-Michael hadn't even realized it was his cell phone ringing. Allen-Michael gave the boy a nod, "Allen-Michael"
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 14:53:08 GMT -5
Chloe blushed as AM moved to kiss her hand.. She loved how guys could be gentlemen still in this day in age.. That really was what Chloe looked for in a guy, his willingness to treat a girl well.. But she wasnt one to rush into things either. Oh well, time would tell.."Oh, I'm not that pretty.." she said, undermining herself.
She then raised an eyebrow at him.. "I think your cellphone is ringing.." she said, looking over towards his heap of clothes in the corner. She knew that it wasnt her cellphone, and she didnt figure Dzhastyn would just sit there and let his phone ring if it was his.. She then looked at Dzhastyn as he made the comment, she swam to the wall and leaned against it, looking up at him as he invited her "We'll see." She smiled up at him....
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 24, 2007 14:56:30 GMT -5
Dzhastyn smiled and slide down into the pool beside her. He was hoping that she would remember hes a gentleman in more of a discreet way than Allen Micheal. And if not, she was a terrific friend. He swam away from the wall and started to thread water than glanced back at her.
"I remember when I was a little kid we would play all sorts of stupid games when we went swimming. But they were always so much fun. Wanna play tag?"
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 24, 2007 15:12:04 GMT -5
"More than you know," he said looking at her eyes. "Oh, I guess that is my phone. Thanks." He swam over to the edge of the pool and climbed out. His once dry maroon hollister swimming trunks were now dripping with water. He quickly dried his hands with a towel and dug through his clothes, his hand emerging with an LG Blue Mint Chocolate.
He looked at the caller ID, it was Chad. "Yeah?" he greeted his brother. "Hey, Renee was running too fast on the treadmill and it threw her off into the wall. We're at the emergency room now. She's not seriously hurt, but the doctors think she slightly fractured her arm," Chad finished. "All right, I'll be there in a bit," he said hanging up the phone and gathering his stuff. "Guess I'll be leaving now," he said to nobody in general. He put on his white American Eagle T-Shirt and wrapped a towel around him. Discreetly, he removed his wet trunks, so his jaguar's seats wouldn't be damaged.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 15:18:25 GMT -5
Chloe stuck her head out as she looked at Dzhastyn.. He offered to play tag with her. She giggled a bit. She hadnt played tag in a long time.. a very long time.. She also liked to play tag in the pool. "Sure we can play, but hang on a minute.." She said, smirking a bit as she stepped out of the pool. She then headed over to meet AM.. She looked at him, putting one hand on her hip.. "Do you have a number I can have?" She asked, intently.. She loved making new friends. She toweled her hands off and reached into her purse grabbing her Pink Iphone.. She unlocked it and looked at him, waiting for him to give his number.. "I sure hope your sister is okay.."
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 24, 2007 15:22:01 GMT -5
Dzhastyn started to backpeddle across the pool, his eyes following Chloe as she jumped out. She was beautiful, everyone there knew it. He smiled when she asked for his number. He wasn't jealous. He didn't get jealous. Besides, he knew he had no right to be jealous over her. She was her own girl and could do whatever she wanted.
"See ya later big guy. Hope your sister's fine. Maybe we'll run into eachother later?"
He reached the other side of the pool and dived under the water swimming to the other side without coming up for air than shook out his hair and relaxed along the wall.
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