http://my-tragic-past.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] my-tragic-past.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-07-25 09:17 am

Beach, Friday Afternoon

Kevin was relaxing in the surf. The waves lapping up against him were nice, and he didn't particularly care that his jeans were getting wet.

He was missing the cove, and missing Toby much more than he cared to admit. Things seemed simpler there, much less complicated. But maybe he was just a touch delusional. After all, he thought to himself, it's not like anyone here had turned him into a zombie sex slave. Yet.

[Open like nature!]

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes had never been to the beach before, so just walking barefoot in the wet sand was every bit as exciting as random fruit, or talking like a pirate. Yes, she was aware that being dressed in an ankle-length plain black dress meant she was missing some of the general beach experience, but she wasn't really comfortable thinking about the whole idea of bathing suits.

Besides, no one wants to see that.


Teh Pretty lying in the surf made her breath catch and her face turn bright red. Really, there were too many attractive people on the island. She mumbled a shy "good afternoon" as she walked by.

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ummm... Okay?" Agnes answered, still bright red and staring at her toes. Which she dug into the sand, for something to do. "How are you?"

Other than nummy.

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh... sure," Agnes agreed. "That really does 'suck', sure."

Well, this was part of the job description, too, more or less. She bit her lip and looked down at him. "So... Do you want to talk about it? I'm Agnes, by the way. Agnes Nitt."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Toby?" Agnes asked. "You must be Kevin! He talks about you all the time!" As she took a step closer, she couldn't help but try to picture the two of them together.

"...I know that Toby loves you very much," she began, trying to choose her words carefully. It's just that he doesn't understand you because he's a MORON.

"He WANTS to understand you. But maybe... Maybe you're being too cryptic for him? Have you tried just explaining what you want from him? He's very sweet, but he's not exactly psychic."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes nodded and sat down next to him in the wet sand. "The school assigned him as my big brother. So, he's looking out for me and I've got to look out for him, you know?"

Agnes followed Kevin's gaze, and then blushed and looked down at her hands. "Everybody has a messed-up childhood, I think. It just sort of goes with being human. I'm sure his was just as messed-up as yours was. The important thing is that the two of you have each other."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"It doesn't matter how loving your family is," Agnes muttered, speaking from experience, "if everyone else is cruel."

She sighed. "I really think he does. But you broke up with him -- of course he's going to be angry about that. If you still love him, you should find a way to apologize."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"So instead... what?" Agnes asked. "You're just going to lay on the beach and feel sorry for yourself, and hope that he apologizes?"

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes stood up and tried to dust the wet sand off her backside. "Well, if you really feel like that, maybe he's better off without you."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes stared at him with her mouth open. "So, be better. If you really love him, stop being a jerk."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, how exactly does one respond to THAT?

"...At least you got better?" Agnes ventured. She sighed, threw her arms up in frustration, and started heading off to find Toby.