http://anextimeagent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-03-23 08:59 pm
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The Beach: Friday morning (before classes)

The sky was overcast, the clouds threatening rain, but so far they'd held off.

As Jack wandered down onto the beach - carrying breakfast, tea, and a blanket - he shot a warning glare up at them. "Better stay that way," he muttered, setting everything down to spread the blanket in front of a driftwood log.

Once he was satisfied, he walked down to the water, staring out over the ocean while he waited for Cedric.

[ooc: what it say up there *points*. Jack's here for Cedric, but open for your beachie needs]

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
It'd been awhile since Cedric had been to the beach and, even after everything, he still found it comforting and calming. Broom slung over his shoulder, he came walking up to Jack.

"Good morning," he said.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 11:23 am (UTC)(link)
"It gets me around," he teased. "How are you?" he asked, stepping closer.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
"The broom will share," he said and stepped closer, right against Jack now.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric smiled and kissed him back, keeping a hand on the broom and wrapping his other hand around Jack's waist.

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm well, thank you," he answered. "Glad to have my hair back to normal."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tea, yes, definitely," he said, nodding. "And I let Isabel turn my hair pink last night. She took pictures. And then she turned it blonde."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Cedric dropped the broom in the sand beside the blanket and sat down cross legged.

"I'm sure she'll give you copies without even asking. How was your evening?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
He took the tea and started sipping it before answering.

"I'm sorry to hear it was mixed," he finally said. "Where are you going?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
The not being told didn't bother him nearly as much as the second part. "That doesn't sound very safe, not knowing where you're going."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah," he said, nodding a little. "How long will it take?"

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded again. "Is this dangerous? Honestly."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He wasn't very comforted by those words but decided against arguing. "Don't take any unnecessary chances, please."

[identity profile] chasingsnitches.livejournal.com 2007-03-23 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"What did you bring?" Cedric asked.