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Pool Party
by Tidus Zanarkand (blitzyourass)
at August 26th, 2006 (01:15 am)

Who: Everyone
Where: Tidus' house
When: Friday evening, approximately 7 PM
What: A pool party.

The Victorian house was on 476 Beechwood crescent, a normal neighbourhood by normal standards, and was relatively quiet with only a few kids living around the area.

( Okay...so I got a little lazy with describing...>.> I dub this Tidus' house. )

And decided to be really lazy all the way...

( Here's the pool... )

(And I couldn't find a non-stuffy "interior" for the house, so you'll just have to make due with my tacky descriptions. XP )

There is one large living room to the right of the front doors, with the complete set of couches, black leather, and each one has a couple of pillows including a thin pale beige blanket draped over. The entertainment center is at one corner, facing the couches, and the fireplace is between the two larger couches. There's a beanie chair near the coffee table, and a rug overtop of the beechwood flooring. The fireplace has a collection of photos, mostly of Tidus and his games, and one recent family photo. Behind the largest of the couches was the bayview window with pale cream curtains drawn to the side.

To the left of the front doors is the stairway to the second floor. There are 4 bedrooms up here, one a guest room, another the master bedroom, next to it the work room, and the one closer to the stairs was Tidus' room. Tidus' room is a mixture of blue and yellow, with posters of his favourite soccer teams on his walls, and a motorcycle calendar on the inside of the door. His window is large, and shows the backyard, where the pool could be seen.

His parent's bedroom is off-limits. ( X3 )

The washroom looks partially Victorian inspired. There's a basement leading to the pool, and the game's room is in the basement. Another washroom is in the basement too.

( That's it for describing...o_o Tidus is showering. Feel free to come in and sit around in the living room. XO )


Posted by: Naminé (amaranth_heart)
Posted at: August 27th, 2006 01:08 am (UTC)

Obviously not accustomed to being complimented by somebody she barely knew, Naminé could only blink dumbly at him. Her heart then gave a strange, tiny jump inside her chest. Such a thing had never occurred before. And it made her feel warm and happy.

She revealed one of her faint smiles, crystal blue eyes sparkling as she said, "It's very nice to meet you, Zidane."

Posted by: Zidane Tribal (thieving_hero)
Posted at: August 27th, 2006 01:28 am (UTC)

He grinned back at her, pleased with her reaction to his comment, when he saw her eyes. He'd seen blue eyes before, but not that kind of blue. After staring at them for a few moments he shook his head. "Nice to meet you, too." he replied, putting on another grin.

Zidane moved further into the house, looking around. He wouldn't mind having a home like Tidus'. Unfortunately, he hadn't mastered the art of stealing a house. His shirts were a bit too small for them.

Shaking the idea of thievery from his thoughts, Zidane looked back at the blonde-haired girl. "You planning on swimming tonight?"

Posted by: Naminé (amaranth_heart)
Posted at: August 27th, 2006 10:51 pm (UTC)

Following Zidane into the house, Naminé walked partially behind him with the remnants of an unobtrusive smile still on her lips. She sensed his amusing thoughts of larceny, somehow, in the way that she often did if she concentrated hard enough. It was a gift that came with being a so-called 'witch'. And also why she drew the peculiar things she did.

She reached up to touch the material of her plain yet pretty white dress, stopping herself at the last moment when she remembered that she'd worn a swimsuit underneath her clothing.

"I suppose it depends on how I feel later on," she answered. "What about you?"

Posted by: Zidane Tribal (thieving_hero)
Posted at: August 28th, 2006 12:30 am (UTC)
Real or not

He nodded his head. "I ran off from the girl I came with, who is kinda angry with me, to go home and get my swimming gear because I forgot it. So yeah, I'm going in the water sometime tonight."

With so many people inside, Zidane wondered if anyone else would be swimming. Maybe they were all waiting for something? Whatever the reason, the pool was calling for him. He hadn't swam in ages and was eagerly looking forward to doing so tonight. "Do you wanna go sit by the pool or something with me?"

Posted by: Naminé (amaranth_heart)
Posted at: August 28th, 2006 01:17 am (UTC)

Curious about who the girl was, but not wanting to pry, she nodded her head once as she replied, "Sure. I'd be glad to."

Naminé hadn't gone swimming for a long time, after all, even though she did highly enjoy the sport. She looked forward to it. She looked forward to doing it even more with her new-found friend.

Posted by: Zidane Tribal (thieving_hero)
Posted at: August 28th, 2006 01:59 am (UTC)

"Great!" He said cheerfully as he moved towards the stairs that led to the upper level. He wasn't sure where the bathroom was, but he'd find it. "I've gotta get changed first. I'll meet you out there, alright?"

A thought came to him. Where were his manners? "Unless you have to change too, then you can use the one upstairs. I'll find another one."

Posted by: Naminé (amaranth_heart)
Posted at: August 28th, 2006 02:07 am (UTC)
let go

Naminé shook her head.

"No, it's all right. You can get changed. I... I have my swimsuit on underneath... my clothes," she said, a small pale blush creeping over her fair-toned cheeks. She turned away quickly in an endeavor to hide her face from him. "I'll be waiting at the pool, Zidane."

Posted by: Zidane Tribal (thieving_hero)
Posted at: August 28th, 2006 02:22 am (UTC)

Zidane hopped up the stairs, grinning. "I won't be long!"

He walked around, peeking his head in a few rooms until he found the right one. Seeing the bathroom, he let out a surprised whistle. It was clean, well decorated, and pretty much everything his bathroom at home wasn't.

When he remembered he was in there to change, not to ogle, he shut the door and quickly switched from clothes to trunks.

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