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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 4:35:04 GMT 7
Isabel had been out in the Gillyweed Lake since the morning had dawned upon the place. France seemed more beautiful than she expected it to be, and she was glad for that. It was warm at the moment, very warm, but not like her home in Colombia. The water was also not as warm, but it was enjoyable for her. She had not been swimming in a while, so any water was good.
She was in the water, swimming around, enjoying herself. Her hair was already soaked and sticking to the sides of her naturally tan face as well as her shoulders. The sun was coming from behind the clouds even more than it had been, allowing its golden light to hit against her face. When this happened, she figured that she could get out and dry a bit before swimming some more. Aside from that, she was somewhat chilling. So, swimming to the edge of the water, she stood and then walked onto the lush earth.
She made her way to where her clothes and her towel were sitting, on the ground. She sat on the towel, fixing the top to her bathing suit as she did. It was a strapless top black with tropical looking flowers on it that were white and pink. The bottoms matched.
She looked around, sighing as she did. She had started to become somewhat bored and lonely since there was no one else there. As this feeling came around, she looked at the water, wondering if she should get in. Instead, she thought to herself. No... After a moment more of thinking, she figured that stretching might keep her occupied. This seemed silly, of course, but that was something that she liked for some reason. She was flexible and loved testing it out for herself.
So, she started to stretch out. She stood and inhaled somewhat. She jogged somewhat, putting her hands on the ground, flipping over. In other words, she was doing a cartwheel. She then landed, but not on her feet. Instead, she landed in the splits. She then stretched her upper body foward, reaching far past her right leg and foot. She then brought her legs to curve and then brought them both behind her head. She laughed at herself, for she had not done that in a while. She never realize how flexible she was.
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 5:41:39 GMT 7
Arden was feeling rather depressed. The passing of his mother had him down, even though it had already been 2 years. He decided that he needed to get out more. He had been to a Cafe, the Hungry Horntail, the Library, and even bought some new robes. Now he was completing his walk by going to Gillyweed lake which wa supposidly not busy today.
As he aproached the lake he noticed the beautiful gleaming sun, the little waves from the lake, the sand through his toes, and a beautiful women stretching on the beach. He decided to make the most of his trip and approach her.
As he walked up to her he couldn't decid on what to sy, not the weather, or her, or me, or the University, or, Oh my god! He was standing right in front of her now. He looked into her eyes, gleaming beautifully and said, "Hi, I'm...", and with a little poof he was passed out on the ground. Al he could see were little Snidgetts floating around his messy brown hair.
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 5:54:21 GMT 7
Isabel brought her legs from around her neck and then stood to her feet. She stood there, almost blankly, sighing to herself. She was tempted to go and swim again, but she decided not to. She just stood there. However, she noticed a new arrival to the lake, and she felt herself smile. As she did this though, she remembered that she was in her bathing suit, which made her somewhat uncomfortable. She ignored it, or tried to, and then noticed that the person was standing in front of her. He appeared to be a rather good-looking guy who did not appear to be older much older than she was. She looked at him, smiling lightly, and looked into his eyes for a moment. Within that moment, she noticed that he had fallen to the ground with a small thud.
"Oh, Dios!" She said and immediately fell down beside him, sitting on her legs. Now she was feeling like the little mermaid saving the human prince. She shook that thought from her head and lifted the man up a little bit. She was not that experienced in medical things. Sighing, she spoke, her light accent somewhat heavy in her voice since she was a bit nervous.
"Hello, sir, are you okay?" Please be okay...please.... she pleaded on the inside of her mind, waiting to see if he would respond. Isabel then tucked her dripping wet hair behind her ear and from the sides of her face, waiting to see if he would response, once again.
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 10:33:55 GMT 7
Arden opened his eyes and saw that beautiful women holding his head up. "Where am I..." he moaned as he looked around with his squinched eyes. "AM I still at the beach?" He looked at the woman again and out of the blue asked a question. "What's your name?" There was an awkward silence and he smacked his head, waiting for a response, hoping it was positive.
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 10:40:24 GMT 7
Isabel looked at the man as he came back from being knocked out, or so it seemed. She looked around for a moment and then smiled somewhat relieved that he was talking now. He then asked where he was and asked if he was still at the beach. She nodded lightly and then fixed her bathing suit top again. For some reason, it wanted to continue to slip down, which annoyed her. However, she loved the bathing suit.
"Yes, you are still at the beach. Well, it is called Gillyweed Lake," she said shortly and lightly, looking at him. He asked her what her name was. She then smiled somewhat, giggling, and allowed herself to speak, her accent light in her voice. "I'm Isabel Cifuentes. You?" She fell silent as he smacked his head. She blinked somewhat and then shook her head. "Oh no, don't so that!"
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 10:48:24 GMT 7
He smiled and laughed his manly laugh as he responded to Isabella's beautiful accented question. "I am Arden Warden, hopeful professor for Muggle Studies. I suppose you are a student at this school?" He sure hoped not, she was beautiful in everyway. And he couldn't help but notie the swim suit falling little over her chest [[ ]]. He stood up and stuck out his hand. He had been having the worst morning, but it seemed to be turning out for the best. He hoped this woman was available. Probably not though, even if she was staff she was probably married to someone. "Oh well tiger," he mumbled to himself, "Not this time."
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 11:01:26 GMT 7
Isabel looked at him as he introduced himself to her. She then nodded and listened he he spoke, taking in his voice and his appearance. "You are wanting to teach Muggle Studies? That is a fascinating subject, though I did not need to take it while I was in school." She smiled kindly at him and then listened as he assumed that she was a student at the university. She shook her head, her hair swinging in the strands against her face, getting stuck to it. "No, actually, I am a professor there. What made you think that I was a student?" She asked him, lowering her eyebrows as she had said it.
She looked at him as he stood up and offered a hand. She stood quickly as well, offering her hand to him and shook his hand, allowing the grip on his hand to remain for a few seconds longer than necessary. She then took her hand back, wondering if she should get her shirt on or something. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Arden." She said before forgetting to do so.
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 11:24:43 GMT 7
"Well, I just assumed that, oh nevermind." he didn't want to make his meeting anymore awkward. He shook her hand and absorbed her compliment like sunlight. He was enjoying himself more and more around her. He smiled and responded in his sweetest voice he could pull off, "No, it's my pleasure to be meeting you Miss. Cifuentes. Now, I was wondering if you would like to jion me on my lonseome picnic," he said rather bashfully as he scratched his back nervously and pointed towards his picnic basket as it floated towards him. He could feel his face getting really red, and the basket was moving faster towards them, and faster, and faster, He glanced at the blur heading towards them and gasped out "DUCK!!!" as he grabbed Isabel and pulled her to the ground. He opened his eyes to find Isabel lynig on-top of him. There was an awkward silence and they both got up. Arden glanced out to the lake only to find a tentacle reach out of the water and grab the basket. "There goes lunch." he smirked, thinking about how magical he felt with her and him lying together, maybe an accident, but still magical.
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 11:40:25 GMT 7
Isabel looked at Arden and then smirked somewhat and said nothing for several moments. She the listened as he offered her a chance to come on his lonesome picnic with him. She laughed somewhat and then shrugged lightly. "I would not mind." She said lightly and then noticed that he was turning really red. The next thing she knew, she was being pulled to the ground. She had closed her eyes as she had fallen, apparently landing atop something - or someone. She looked at Arden for a moment and blushed somewhat, jumping to her feet somewhat quickly. She fixed her bathing suit top again as it had become somewhat askew and then watched as the squid took the lunch that Arden had been speaking of.
She thought for a moment and then looked around. She sort of wanted to jump in the water to escape the embarrassment. However, she didn't. Instead, she looked back at him. "Now what?"
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 11:43:56 GMT 7
"Good Question..." he replied as he scratched his brown and blonde hair and did a cranky smirk staring at the bubbles rising from the squid. "It's really hot, we could go for a swim," he said as he took off his shirt and flip-flops. He hadn't swam in a while adn was looking forward for a dip in the lake.
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 11:49:25 GMT 7
Isabel looked at him and laughed lightly. She did not mind whether he wanted to go for a swim. She had some dirt on her from previously when she was doing her cartwheel and such. Aside from that, the fall had made her somewhat dirty as well. Sighing somewhat, she shrugged. "I suppose that we..." She noticed him taking off his shirt. "...could go for a...swim." She was somewhat delayed as she had said it, for he had a nice body. "Um, where in the water would you like to go. I myself prefer the deeper end rather than the shallow end." She said nothing and crossed her arms, somewhat uncomfortably. He was a good-looking guy, and he was willing to swim with her. She just did not want to make a fool of herself in front of him. It had already been awkward enough, and she did not need anymore embarrassment. She started to walk towards the water, hoping to get a head start.
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 21, 2006 11:53:05 GMT 7
he watched her raece into the water before him and he charged too laughing out, "I like deep water too!" He felt this was going to be fun...
As they got well over there heads they started splashing about and laughing, just like in the movies. He was hoping this would neverend!
"So..." he remarked as they splashed a little more, "I suppose your married hey?" He was hoping he was asking all the right questions.
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 21, 2006 12:01:09 GMT 7
Isabel made it to the water first. She jumped in, diving into the water like a mermaid. She went under, bringing herself to the surface, her hair completely soaked now. She looked at Arden as he splashed her, and she splashed back. "Hey!" She exclaimed as he had done that. She kicked her legs to keep her above the water that was much more high than she was tall. Well, she was only 5'2", after all.
He then assumed that she was married. She smirked at him, wondering why he was asking such questions. She smiled somewhat and then shook her head, her hair floating around in the water since she only had her head above it. "No, I'm not married..." she breathed, continuing to remain above the water. "Why are you asking that?"
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Post by Professor Arden Warden on Jul 22, 2006 8:51:07 GMT 7
Arden got a bit nervous, but tride to sound like a ladies man to save himself. "Well, someon as beautiful as yourself must have someone important in thier lives?" He hoped this was a good cover. He thought about this as he wiped the water droplets off his face, sent there by Isabel. He hoped that she wouldn't take the comment offensivley for he really did like her. He just wanted to know if she was available. Is that to much to ask?
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Post by Professor Isabel Cifuentes on Jul 22, 2006 9:00:38 GMT 7
Isabel looked at Arden and listened to what he said. He said that someone must have her in their life. She shook her head, still breathin as she kicked her feet to stay above the water. "No, I haven't anyone in my life at the moment other than family and friends that are important to me, and they are all back in Colombia." She fell silent and allowed herself to float on her back. She started to swim backwards, trying to get out of water that was much taller than she was. Though her legs were strong, she was feeling them starting to ache from the constant kicked of her legs.
After feeling the mud beneath her feet, she stood there, the water coming to her shoulders. She fixed her top once again and then looked at him, waiting for him to respond to what she had previously said.
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