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✗ Aubrey ||| ✗ Journal ||| ✗ Is wearing AquaMan
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: Tea, Muffin, Hot Choc. (-5.00)
✗ Last Location: Pezzles Potions ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
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Tyrese floated backwards into the current, lifting his hands to probe along the edges of his goggles and nudge them gently into a more comfortable position. Exhaling the breath he'd held, he smoothed his bangs back and opened his eyes. He was still adjusting to the feeling of suspension as he looked over himself, though it wasn't as if he hadn't been underwater before. The way the water refracted the light was oddly geometric, but even as he held still, everything else remained flowing. It was the sight of his feet hanging just over the sand as he attempted to touch down that prompted the wolf to snort quietly, quickly turning his face away from the entourage of bubbles that followed. This was weird for him even after promising his word to the brunette, the wolf was still adjusting to the breathing underwater thing. His brain made him hesitate before each breath, as if at any moment there would be water rushing into his lungs rather than oxygen. Awareness that you could drown, even if another part of you knew it was a slim chance.
Turning navy orbs onto Aubrey, he made the mistake of trying to speak. Grabbing his throat, the wolf expected the motion to backfire. But instead he took a sharp instinctive inhale, enough to make him cough afterwards. Could he talk as well as breath? Theoretically it seemed possible, since he could perform the latter without issue. And while sound traveled faster underwear, he didn't think Aubrey could understand it from the other side of the liquid wall. Luckily, the mother to be was strapping on her own goggles and preparing to join him. Ty offered his hand to assist without thinking, making some needless effort to tread the water and keep himself upright. He sorta felt like Aquaman, and though they perhaps couldn't consider themselves started yet, he was pleasantly delighted with this new ability. The water expanded to house another person with him silently watching her rise closer to his level and float nearer. He- and this, felt different. The rules were changed, at least in his mind, because this was certainly a different medium and a different existence than he was used to.
And the experience made him stare for a few seconds. They could have easily been in a dream, defying gravity with their bodies bending and jumping slightly out of place. For a split second he wasn't entirely convinced it wasn't. His eyes wandered around their box, then anchored back to her face as she flowed her arms in a gesture he couldn't interpret confidently. She wasn't...motioning him closer? His eyes cut to one side every few moments they studied her face, occasionally turning to the side the sun shone on before returning to her. He extended both arms, his fingers curling behind her elbow and bridging the gap. Glancing over his shoulder, towards the water, he turned back to her and smiled. He was still unsure, but he was also pumped for this. He wanted to see what she got to live everyone and then, so she could have free charge.
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『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』
『Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 3:30 pm
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⊙〖OOC: -- ⊙ Today's Outfit: Springing Peach! ⊙ Feeling: Excited; Anxious; Starting To Relax. ⊙ Money: $1480.50〗⊙
( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • )
The brunette suppressed a shudder upon his fingertips cupping her elbow, swiftly averting her gaze from his navy orbs and onto the distorted surrounding sea shifting before them. But the flicker of his returned smile in the corner of her peripheral vision sent her reeling back. The salt stung her lungs as it melded its way down her throat and replaced whatever oxygen held itself hostage in her chest. The last of the outside air fled her lips in a last flurry of bubbles. It didn't take long for the switch to happen naturally; and before she could count the passing seconds, her chest was expanding with a new secondary source of life, untouched for what felt like years. Her eyes fell past him, focused on nothing in particular in a new, neon state as she thrust her arms out not soon after. The rectangular bathwater box she fixated around them rounded itself on the corners and began to roll along the sand, peeling off the grains with every several inches and allowing them to fall in damp clumps back into the sand. Slowly they were merging into the ocean, the beginning waves rolling and clashing along the stilled and tempered walls in a vain attempt to capture them and drag them out to sea. However there seemed to be no fear from Bree. Her hands only steadied outwards, maneuvering the element without a single hiccup. It felt... Oddly therapeutic; and the more she continued to roll them inwards, the more relaxed she could feel herself becoming. There were no emotional depths, no drama, no... Helplessness in this alternative home. There was a last flicker of sunlight on the whitened sea foam before they were completely swallowed.
Below they were forced and rolled backwards towards the sand. The bottom tip of her toes brushed against the soaked earth, her arms rounding out and blasting the molecules with a likeness to a sound wave before it was completely motionless. No crashing. No fear of being dragged out. No needing to fight back the current. Her thoughts clicked back and the vibrant light of her eyes dialed down to a steady simmer of lustrous amethyst. Her now practically black chocolate brown curls rhythmically swayed above and behind her, following each movement with a repeated slower rate. The tendrils spread and split at the ends, still showered with enough coils to spring back, even if it reflected a more waved look. The water surrounding them remained warm - steady as she continued to extend her abilities, even on a low scale. The clear waters of Soleil gave way to the underwater life cresting at its beaches. The coral off a bit of a distance mirrored the same musical colors as the previous sunrise, several tropical fish dispersing at the very sight of a larger presence among them - though a few brave souls dared to peek from their hiding place, others too far to notice. She cast her gaze over the further areas of Lune before following the oscillating surface a few feet above back to the flowering navy hair adjacent to her float. She would be studying his reaction for the majority of the trip, watching in curiosity to see if he found as much love for the element as she did personally.
Her lips pursued a further smile, brimming until she could feel her cheeks push to contain the overwhelming happiness. With a twist she propelled herself off several feet away from him, turning once to wave and beckon for him to follow. Now whether he was a good swimmer or not, she hadn't actually a single clue, but she was bound to find out in the next several moments. Regardless, she's pace herself in a way that he could manage to tag just behind her. If he strayed any further, the warmth of the water would decline and fall back into its icy nightmare within several seconds. Her abilities, without a detailed focus, could only flex and stretch so far from her. If it were the case though, she'd up her own factor and expand the radius as far as he reached. She waited for him, and would continue to wait, until he was ready. The first day she realized her powers had converted from holding her breath to underwater breathing had been somewhat of a magical affair; and even still it continued to emotionally and mentally phase any bad vibes into joy. And by now she didn't doubt he'd be willing to trust her judgement again. She gave a gentle kick, tauntingly moving closer before backing away once more quickly. Though she hadn't gone for a swim in months, the years upon years of experience hadn't seemed to phase her physical ability whatsoever.
Even within the blue case of the ocean's depths she could distinguish the navy tint of his eyes from the rest of the world's palette. The joy rocked through his very body. There was no doubt in that as she watched his head practically spin every which way to catch any details that dared cross him without being properly noticed. The way he lounged and stretched... She had been dying to take someone special into her environment, to show them what it was like to literally be a unique part of her world. To show off what they had been missing out on. That there was no true fear of drowning where she came from... She reserved the instinct to swallow, a soft smile gracing her pink lips. He lounged backwards, allowing her a new perspective on his body. Quickly her eyes transfixed onto his form, swaying beneath his floating form and under until she could feel herself leading into a new area. If she had been correct, then they would arrive not too long further down the beach. They would reach the drop off at a point, and dip downwards, into the expanded crevice of the lower beach threshold walls. There was a faint pause as she swiveled to turn and watch him. If she had furthered herself the same in her dreams, then she very well could have the very nerve to kiss him - at the very least on the nose. But once again she advised against the action.
Life was complete beneath the surface. Life had begun and ended in the same place, again and again, carried away with ease until it dispersed with only memories to follow. It wasn't the same as the land. On the land there was mourn, disgrace, embarrassment, fear. Here... She exhaled yet another steady stream of bubbles, extending her hand towards him as she began a gentle backwards kick towards the destination. Her body seemed to float neither towards the surface nor into the sand; a few grains brushing up and away with her nearing toes. Behind her lay the expand of the ocean, now darkening ever so slightly in color. The drop off. Where the the crest of the underwater shoreline curved into a downward spiral. Rocky mounds remained barely visible, though sea life continued on the wall as natural as it had on the reef. Her hair bounded around the straps of her goggles and she turned to glance at him one more time. In one foul sweep she directed the top of her head, diving straight down and peeling the water molecules away from her intended direction. She wore every downward swim maneuver with pride, her eyes glittering as she found the almost black opening of the cave's entrance.
With one last glance to Tyrese, she dove in, brushing her hands against the walls to direct her vision. It wasn't until a few feet in that she could notice a faint, glowing light to guide the way.
{Character Exit.}
( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) |
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 3:31 pm
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✗ Aubrey ||| ✗ Journal ||| ✗ Is wearing AquaMan
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: Tea, Muffin, Hot Choc. (-5.00)
✗ Last Location: Pezzles Potions ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
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Tyrese chuckled lowly, letting Aubrey go once she received his signal. It was all her now, especially with how mentally confounding this experience would likely remain for him. Shifting his gaze in a half absent suspension, the wolf graced his hand along the edge of quivering waters, feeling the cool air on the tips of his fingers and the broad part of his palm. He had a front row seat to the descension, his eyes flying to catch every detail as they were gulped further down below the current. It was almost violent with how the water threw itself against the glassless tank, making him think to tentatively withdraw his hand. However, no jarring attack reached within the barrier of Aubrey’s abilities, her calm demeanor remaining still as he watched out of the corner of his eye. While they were still suspended in relative light, Ty looked up one last time to watch white foam wash over the last of the sinking vessel. With that, they were encased within docile aquatic humming and serene stillness, plummeting slowly downwards with the help of an invisible weight. He questioned whether it was her pull making it possible, his heels sinking not far behind what sand had survived clinging to the box. Then finally, a small rising cloud as his form fully completed its plummet to the sea floor.
It was the wolf’s equivalent to the moon landing once he evened out, sights expanding every which way in an attempt to see it all. The deep pristine depths, endless even to his sharper than normal vision. The colorful coral like a mirage, soft, distant crayons shavings growing from the earth. Fish, most gone from sight by now. And on the other side, the slope leading back to his world. He began shifting his arms and legs, lifting off the sand as he curiously revolved through his perceptions. The only expression of what was happening now was his rib cage tilting to release a single awed breath. Another successful step, and the faintest feeling of integration; the death of doubt. He felt the force of Aubrey pushing off, his balance shaken briefly as he pivoted to find her. Her image lifted and drove itself further out, half a grin painting his expression and making his eyes flash further into life. He'd only partly assumed they'd be straying further, though to what he had no idea. He followed just the same, finding nothing to questioned whether there be simply sight seeing to be had, or something more. He was no Olympian, but he knew how to kick his legs and part the water with his hands, catching himself holding his breath several times over before inhaling again.
Tyrese swam further up, enough to maneuver without combating the sand, and made his way forward. Like a tour guide, Aubrey kept her stride just ahead of him- though close enough to notice whether he'd go astray. He wasn't quite likely to, laughing to himself as he turned belly up and folded his hand behind the band of his goggles. Though he was still kicking, he was steering head first back to where he landed, having to quickly catch his breath and throw his arms free to paddle them and correct his course. He would have to be a stronger swimmer, he notably had no eloquent maneuverability despite being under a spell. And unlike he'd been told to prepare for, he wasn't cold at all. Usually people equipped themselves in full body diving suits to withstand this kind of environment, but he felt just dandy. Again, this was probably the brunette. He pinpointed her location, searching for her face past the bunching curls trailing close behind her cheeks. She looked ignited, but this was her element. And he was so-...The wolf inhaled through his nostrils, watching the once depressed mother to be quiver through the water with ease. He was grateful to be seeing this Aubrey again. What was it between them anymore? He felt inclusive in something that defied who she was in a large part- he recognized and adored that. But...
He rattled the thought around, dropping it into obscurity before it could fully form. He felt like a vip, again, like one of the first men to land on the moon. So perhaps there had been endless divers and marine biologist whom most likely dove to these depths, but it was a refresher for him. A new realm, a platform of discovery his brain had never functioned on. Cutting through the bubbles freed into the water by his exhale, the wolf swam not far behind Aubrey. It wasn't until the ground disappeared well be wth her that he stopped moving, flaring his arms as he spun in a new summersault. Teetering right side up at the edge between land and open water, he found himself facing the real open waters. It wasn't like he suspected a shark to torpedo into them out of utter nonexistence. Still...it was exposed and according to her dive, they were going down. How far? What was down there besides darkness? Now that she was leading him to certain death! One brow curved in towards the other inquisitively. A sunken ship, perhaps? There was something in store, for a fact, if there was some way for her to show him around the darkness. Tyrese waddled forward, slipping over the edge and following the wall face lower. As it grew darker and grew narrower, he began leading head first, surprised to see w light reappear ahead of him. How so, he wasn't sure, pushing off the walls as he felt his way along. Was this a cave?
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『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』
『Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2016 8:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 9:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2016 11:46 am
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┌────────────────── •♥• ───┐
♥♥♥Crystal blue were the waters, white and soft the sand, and the beach-goers few for the day's afternoon hour. It was the perfect time to be at Lune Beach it seemed, and Tink was enjoying every moment of it! Even her black puppy, Jade, was feeling the zen atmosphere with her as she wasn't really jumping around like a normal puppy would. No, instead she was sitting on her rump beside Tink with her nozzle tilted upward, probably finding peace with the variety of scents in the air. I hope my cotton candy perfume isn't bothering her too much, Tink thought while looking down at her puppy, but only for a moment. The sparkling waters were too good to not watch, so she turned her attention back to them and played with the white sands intermittently using her feet.
♥♥♥There were an abundance of seashells surrounding Tink--a lovely sight indeed that would make for a great picture! If only Tink knew a photographer or two to take one, then she'd be set for a long while as far as photos go (what other scenery could beat this innocence?). Jade probably got bored with just smelling the air above as the pup had finally stood on all fours in favor of walking the shoreline--but not too far out of Tink's sights, thankfully. That would have been scary as Jade can be a tough pup to catch when she gets rowdy! "Oh Jade! You're such a goof," Tink laughed and leaned forward, arms across her bent knees, when Jade had started to dig into the wet sand just before the waters and jumped up in surprise when a wave washed over her. Tink was certainly going to have to give her a bath at one of the community faucets before she left the beach now. Ah well--at least Jade was having fun.
└─── •♥• ──────────────────┘
O.UT O.F C.ANDIES ♥ || STATUS Feeling zen | Cute skirt that girl has!
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2016 8:56 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2016 11:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2016 1:28 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2016 11:15 am
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Hiraos 
{Location:The Beach}
{Mood:Calm/ Happy}
{Thoughts:Wish I had a dog with me.}
{Company: None}
{Money: Cash: $150.00 - Account $699,850.00}
{Currently Listening To:Summer Solstice and Under the Sea}
Hiraos stepped onto the beach, the song in his ears playful and light. Perfect for a day at the beach. As nice as the day was looking at the moment, Hiraos felt a small tug at his chest. He had never been to the beach alone before. He usually went with a girl or friends. At the very least his sister, and on some very special days, he managed to get his whole family to go. It was a strange and lonely feeling sanding there alone. He wrapped his arms around himself for a moment, in an unconscious attempt to comfort himself, and shivered lightly. It was chilly today, even more so with the off shore breeze blowing in, but he was warm enough in his sweatshirt. Whether he shivered from the cold breeze or the gaping loneliness stirring inside him, he did not know. It's no more lonely than my huge, empty house... he thought to himself, gazing out across the beach. At least there are people here. And a strange sort of structure that looked to be made out of the sand. It looked a bit odd. Maybe it was left over from some sand castle building contest or something.
With a final sigh and a change of song on his playlist, he stooped to undo his shoes and proceeded onto the sand. Hiraos smiled, feeling the sand under his feet and between his toes again. It seemed like a lifetime since he had felt this. If only it were warm enough to go into the ocean. The water looked so clean and clear and inviting, but he knew better. The only way he would be able to stand the temperature for any length of time was if he had a wet-suit. He did not.
A glance around the beach revealed to him a young looking girl with a puppy. One of Hiraos' weakness. Dogs. He smiled and watched the two play together by the water. There was a thought. He could get a dog. Then the house would seem so empty. Maybe two dogs. Wouldn't want the one dog getting lonely. Did this town have a pet store? He hoped so.
He moved on down the beach, slowly making his way towards the water in a bit of a diagonal trajectory when movement caught his eye, again by the water. A woman. Dancing by the water's edge. He stopped his advance towards the ocean and watched her for a moment, amused. Was she listening to music like him? He didn't see any cords for earphones. Maybe she had Bluetooth headphones. Whatever the case was, she seemed to have found a spot she liked and sat. His attention left the dark-haired woman and went back to the ocean, but he suddenly heard his sister's voice in his head, "Promise me you at least be social? Make new friends, Hiro. Don't be a loner."
Hiraos looked back at the woman sitting in the sand and noticed a small whirlwind at her feet. He tilted his head. Was she doing that? He slowly moved forward to get a better look.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2016 11:45 am
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