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Nobody Owens ([personal profile] therewaslife) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2010-03-21 09:43 am

beach | late morning | sunday | march 21

It was too nice a day to stay inside. Bod decided that very early in the morning when he'd been woken by a dream that left him feeling vaguely unsettled. A walk into town had proven calming and when he'd found himself on the beach, he was mostly calm.

Bod hadn't seen many beaches before so stopping here and enjoying the cooler air and smell of salt seemed like a good way to spend some time. He toed off his shoes and let the still chilly water wash around his feet. The wet sand sunk between his toes and drew a smile from him. Soon enough, it'd be warm enough to swim, he thought.

For now, though, he was just going to stand close to the water, hands in his pockets and wind in his hair. The unsettled feeling from earlier was almost already gone.

[the beach is definitely open, yes!]

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Triela was jogging along the beach with a huge scowl permanently affixed to her face. When was Alessandro going to stop convincing Hilshire to endorse ridiculously useless orders?

Wear a dress or skirt for your daily runs until further notice was absolutely moronic. She couldn't move properly with the fabric flapping about!

Some part of her knew that was the point, that she was going to have to get used to it, but... most of her was just pissed off. And it was the pissed off part that controlled her facial expressions.

So there she was, a skinny blond girl running along the beach at as steady a pace as she could manage in a light floral print sundress, looking like she wanted to hit something.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Triela was deeply involved in being angry at the stupid people an ocean away, but someone on the beach made for a good distraction.

Someone she didn't think she knew, too.

Her pace slowed to a jog, and then to a stop not far from him. "I don't think we've met." She still sounded angry, but it was a diffuse sort of anger, not directed at him.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Triela." She held out a darkly-tanned hand. "Nice to meet you." She managed to sound sincere through her obviously lingering disaffection with something.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Her handshake was firm. Extremely firm. "Bad... semester." Triela's gaze shifted down to her sundress, which was actually rather nice, and she scowled.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"A bit of both, I suppose. Running is... calming."

Well, most of the time.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"It usually works better." Then, in a rare moment of introspection, she added. "Though it usually only delays things..."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"True... and some problems can't be solved, so distraction is useful." It wasn't like any complaints from her were going to change her Orders.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, definitely the second." Triela scowled. "What about you?" Because everyone had problems.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah. Any particular reason?" Not that she didn't understand avoidance...

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fair enough. Though sometimes the longer you leave a problem alone, the worse it gets." Generally Triela preferred to deal with sich things earlier rather than later.

Except for those hypacritical times when she didn't.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, in that case," Triela just shrugged. "If you find yourself needing a problem solved with violence, let me know." She could use the distraction.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
That drew a small smile from her. "I run to stay in shape so that I can solve things that way." Triela was good at violence.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"But it does seem to solve problems rather permanently." And Triela liked only having to deal with her problems once.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You just have to pick the right violence, and the right target." Because it's so simple. At least in Triela's head.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Triela frowned at him. "What could be more simple?" Violence was straight-forward and direct, after all.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then you need some less complicated situations, I think." At least most of the ones Triela was willing to admit she needed to deal with were simple and straightforward.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmm..." Triela thought about that. "I suppose there is that."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've been in quite a few." Most of them, even. The Agency made a point of it, actually.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim had had a similar notion. Though his walk was more to take a break from midterm stress.

"Morning." he waved to Bod, taking off his shoes.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Shoes off, Tim went to stand just inside the waterline. "Are you a student?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim nodded. "I went there during the summer session, about four years ago." He glanced up at the school. "Is it still crazy?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah I guess I can relate to that. But when I went there we were attacked by Dragons made of Jello, one of my best friends had a kind of tentacle monster named Berthold living under her bed, another one had super strength, I had a class in Dadaism, and for a few days the entire island went mute due to some creepy floating guys. Which...at that point in my life was fairly crazy. Not so much now I guess."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"What sort of stuff has happened to you guys?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-21 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim hadn't been on the island a week before fighting a possesed Pippi and Walter. "Yeah that was exciting. I'm Tim by the way."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2010-03-22 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah over in MCA. One of the many places that's changed a bit since I left."