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Post by HELLA D. VALKYRIE on Mar 13, 2012 18:08:19 GMT -5
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she had been worked to the bone this previous week and the only thing that had kept her going was the thought of the beautiful beaches that awaited her on her day off. and now that it was finally here, she found herself reclining on a towel stretched out over the sand, her left arm shading her eyes so that she wouldn't be blinded by the sun.
she could feel her muscles relaxing and she snuggled deeper into her blanket, watching as a parade of people passed and listening to the sounds of children laughing as they splashed water at one another. she couldn't help the gentle smile that appeared on her lips at the sound.
she was enjoying herself and she so planned to do nothing rigorous or relating to marine work for the rest of the day. she didn't even care if pirates invaded baterilla at this exact moment. she wasn't going to move an inch from this spot.[/style] |
[style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by gumball @ on the edge[/style] |
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Post by Emilia Valerio on Mar 13, 2012 18:44:20 GMT -5
Like any other day, Emilia was doing what Emilia's do best. Currently, she was out and about walking the beaches. Under one arm she cradled a cooler which contained a bit of ice and some water bottles. The day was hot so she decided to go out and hand out the bottles so that anyone who needed water wouldn't end up dying of thirst simply because they couldn't get enough water.
By now, her cooler was about half-empty. She'd been at it for a while now and had given out quite a bit of water. Despite her outfit revealing a good amount of skin, the top warmed her arms and lower face to the point that beads of sweat were beginning to form on her forehead. The sweat even traveled down her back tickling it slightly. The dark skinned woman persevered though. She'd be able to cool off once all of her water bottles got handed out.
As she walked she passed out a couple more bottles and then took notice of a red head laying out on a towel. Emilia picked that as the next person she would hand water to. The woman would approach and then lightly set down the cooler. "Excuse me." she'd say. "Would you like a water bottle?"
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Post by HELLA D. VALKYRIE on Mar 13, 2012 18:54:59 GMT -5
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hella blinked, turning her head to the side so that she could see who had spoken. the owner of the voice was obviously female and if hella was one to be intimidated easily than she would've been intimidated. but hella being hella all she did was smile and push herself up so that she was sitting.
"i would love one," she answered, brushing her hair over her shoulders before patting the empty spot on her towel where she had been previously laying. "why don't you sit?" she asked. "you look like you could use some rest and there's more than enough room."
and it was true as hella could see a thin sheet of sweat on the woman's forehead and hella figured that she had been walking around for awhile.[/style] |
[style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by gumball @ on the edge[/style] |
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Post by Emilia Valerio on Mar 13, 2012 19:19:28 GMT -5
Emilia would smile happily when the female accepted her offer. She would open up the cooler and pull out an icey cold bottle of water as the red head asked her to sit with her. The dark-skinned girl would think it over for a short moment. She had plenty more bottles to deliver to others, but taking a short rest couldn't hurt that much, could it? "Thank you, I'd love to join you." she'd say handing over the water and then sitting down in the spot offered to her.
Once she'd introduce herself "My name is Emilia. It's a pleasure to meet you." Then she would wipe her brow with her sleeve. "It's hot out today isn't it?" she'd ask to stimulate conversation so it wouldn't go silent once introductions were done with. Speaking of the heat only reminded her of how hot she was. To cool herself down she would unzip her top halfway, the zipper unzipping from the bottom to the top.This cooled her body down slightly, but also further exposed her breasts.
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Post by HELLA D. VALKYRIE on Mar 13, 2012 19:56:22 GMT -5
[style=position: relative; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/p61oy.png); border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius:100%; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-style: solid; border-width: 5px; border-color:#737dc6;][/style] | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding: 5px; border-left: 5px solid #737dc6; border-radius; 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;][atrb=width,340,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;]"it isn't a problem," hella said, accepting the bottle of water. "thank you for the water."
she opened it and took a drink, listening as the woman introduced herself. "hello emilia, its a pleasure to meet you. i'm hella."
hella smiled at the woman and nodded in agreement to her question. "yes! its scorching out here today so its the perfect day to go to the beach. thank everything holy in this world that i had the day off from my duties otherwise i'd be training some whiny kids in this horrid heat."
hella laughed, shaking her head before she caught sight of the cooler. "what's with the cooler and the water bottles anyway? it seems like too much for just one person to drink."[/style] |
[style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by gumball @ on the edge[/style] |
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Post by Emilia Valerio on Mar 13, 2012 20:46:39 GMT -5
"You're welcome." Emilia would say in reply to the thank you that she received. A typical reply to a typical thank you. So far the entire conversation had been typical cut out conversation, but what could you expect from two strangers who knew nothing about each other? The other female returned Emilia's introduction with one of her own. Hella... It was an odd name, but that made it unique and interesting. A good name, if not one that could be easily mistaken for a swear word.
When Hella mentioned training a bunch of whiny kids, Emilia raised her eyebrow. It was a bit rude to say about someone, and it brought a vision of the woman trying to train a bunch of five year olds. This made the blond woman wonder what exactly the red-head did for a living. Was she a swordplay instructor or something of that sort? She wanted to question the woman about this, but she was beat and asked a question by Hella.
The woman seemed interested in the fact that she was carrying around a cooler. To Emilia it was a no brainer, but she could see how it might confuse someone else. "Oh, nothing much. I figured that some people might come out unprepared for the heat and could use some water to cool down. The coolers just a way to make it so they'll be drinking cold water and not hot water." she'd explain with a light smile, though the other female would be able to see it underneath Emilia's top.
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Post by HELLA D. VALKYRIE on Mar 14, 2012 18:02:37 GMT -5
[style=position: relative; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/p61oy.png); border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius:100%; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-style: solid; border-width: 5px; border-color:#737dc6;][/style] | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding: 5px; border-left: 5px solid #737dc6; border-radius; 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;][atrb=width,340,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;]hella listened quietly as the woman explained, a soft smile on her lips. "that's actually really nice," she said after emilia finished explaining. "there aren't many people in the world today who would do something like that. hell, not even i would do it and its kinda my job to protect the innocents of the world. or something like that."
hella barely managed to keep the bitterness about her job out of her voice as she didn't want to ruin a perfectly good day by whining about being a marine plus, she highly doubted that emilia would want to listen to said whining as it was, well, whining and no one wanted to listen to that.[/style] |
[style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by gumball @ on the edge[/style] |
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Post by Emilia Valerio on Mar 20, 2012 15:40:58 GMT -5
Emilia would simply shrug at Hella's comment. "It's simply my way of life." she said. "I love helping people and bringing them joy." She'd pause for a moment before venturing to ask. "What is your job?" With what she said so far, Emilia could have guessed that she might be a marine or something like that.
As she waited for a reply, Emilia would grab a water bottle for herself. She'd take a moment to press the cold bottle against her bare skin in a few places in an attempt to cool her body down. Then, the woman would take a sip. All the while she would listen diligently to the red-haired woman before her.
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