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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 16, 2008 21:37:26 GMT -5
Tyson laughed out loud, he'd seen people that burnt so bad, that it looked like they lost their whole epidermis.
"That's true, I guess I'm fortunate in that."
Tyson watched her get her stuff and motioned to the small building that worked as a bathroom, had outdoor showers for rinsing chlorine, and lockers for the academy students.
"My locker number is 027. The combination is 7, 22, 25. If you ever sneak in here or something, you can go ahead and use that. I wouldn't want your stuff to stay laying around in the open, you know?"
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Post by zoe on Jun 16, 2008 21:43:32 GMT -5
Zoé stood up and put some of the sunblock in her hand. She gave him a confused look for a moment before she smiled. "Thanks." She started to put the sunblock on. "I'll keep that in mind next time I come here--or I might take advantage of that now."
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 16, 2008 21:51:05 GMT -5
Tyson got up himself. He didn't know if he was going to go back into the water, but he figured he should put some lotion on as he started to get ashy. Cocoa butter awaited him in his locker, as well as his lunchbox. Swimming made him pretty hungry.
"I'll go ahead and show you now."
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Post by zoe on Jun 16, 2008 21:57:44 GMT -5
Zoé smiled. "Alright." She picked up her bag and put it on her back. She slipped on her flip-flops and kept putting sunblock on.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 16, 2008 22:06:53 GMT -5
Tyson led the way, got to the building and his locker, turned the dial appropriately and opened it. His draw string bag sat in the corner with everything. Chicken tenders and Macaroni and cheese awaited him in his lunchbox, with some iced tea. However, that would have to wait. He took a plain white towel from the bag and went to go rinse off, leaving Zoé to her own devices.
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Post by zoe on Jun 16, 2008 22:20:25 GMT -5
She looked in the locker once he was gone and blinked. Simple enough. She put her back on a bench and continued with the sunblock application.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 15:09:16 GMT -5
When Tyson felt particularly dechlorinated, he opened his locker again and took out his lunch. He looked at Zoé whom was still applying her sunblock and laughed. He set his lunch aside giving her a questioning glance.
"Will you need help putting that on your back?"
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 15:12:39 GMT -5
She held up the bottle with a small blush. "If you don't mind." Assuming he took the bottle, she turned around and pulled her hair over her shoulder so it was out of his way.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 15:21:26 GMT -5
"If I did, I wouldn't have offered."
Tyson took the bottle and squeezed some out on his hand(no homo) and applied the sunblock to Zoé's back in it's entirety, going under the masses of annoying straps... Thinking about the design of the swimsuit, Tyson wondered why Zoé just didn't get a 2 piece.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 15:24:13 GMT -5
"Thanks. I normally ask my Mom to, but she had already gone to work this morning and my Dad doesn't do it right." She laughed. "I've had enough sunburns with those straps that I bet you could play checkers on my back."
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 15:27:09 GMT -5
"If only there were another, and you were laying down in the sand then..."
Tyson finished his application, and finally started on his lunch... Chicken... Tyson smiled subconciously.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 15:29:06 GMT -5
Zoé frowned a bit at that. She sat right and took down her hair. She pulled the towel out of her bag and started to dry her hair.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 15:46:58 GMT -5
Tyson had been too busy eating to really notice what might have been taken as her displeasure. He was eating quickly, but neatly, as to avoid taking up too much time with it, while he was supposed to be spending time with her.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 15:50:10 GMT -5
"Don't eat too fast. You might choke." Zoé put her things back in her bag and wrapped her towel around it so the water could dry out. Running her fingers through her hair to detangle it, she started to go back outside.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 15:52:55 GMT -5
Tyson shrugged. He ate fast normally, but usually ate his chicken slow, cherishing it. He loved chicken. Maybe it was because he was black... Either way, it didn't take him long to finish his food and place his possessions back in the locker. When he was all done, he went outside also.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 15:54:22 GMT -5
Zoé was just out of reach of the water, laying on her back in the sun. She had her eyes closed and was just letting the sun wash over her.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 16:09:40 GMT -5
Tyson moved to her side, sitting next to her and watching the waves and the horizon. He thanked whatever deity he thought of for the ocean. He depended on it more and more, as he sat there pensively; thinking about how much he cherished it.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 16:14:26 GMT -5
"How long do you normally stay here, hot stuff?" She asked after a moment. She put her hands behind her head and looked at him.
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Post by nessicitotucuerpo on Jun 18, 2008 16:18:56 GMT -5
"However long I feel. Sometimes I chill downtown, rarely go uptown, occasionally go to class... need to get a new surfboard... but yea, it depends on the day. I'll probably stay out late here on the beach today. Why do you ask?"
Tyson turned his head towards her to be more respectful and to look at her when she spoke to him.
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Post by zoe on Jun 18, 2008 16:21:03 GMT -5
"Curiosity really. If you want, I'll bring a board down here and you can use it whenever." She sat up and brushed some of the sand from her hair.
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