http://livelyangel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] livelyangel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] timeandtides_backup2010-05-12 08:55 pm

[Vacation! Open thread]

Characters: Rinoa, OPEN
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: It's time to hit the beach! Get out your bikinis and swimming trunks, girls and boys. Yes, even you, Squall. Party style! Feel free to threadhop, start your own threads etc.
Location: Costa Faguita
Date: May, 1804
Warnings: None

This was the life. Rinoa relaxed on a sun lounger, soaking up the rays. Behind her sunglasses, her eyes were closed. She could hear the waves lapping gently against the beach in the background. It was as though the dragon invasion had never happened.

A group of holidaymakers passed by, laughing and joking as they headed for the sea. Rinoa sat up to take a look around. Hmm. Maybe it was time she went for a swim. But first she needed to reapply her sun cream. She smoothed back her hair and picked up her bottle of sun lotion. Now was there anyone around who might want to help? 

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course they were. The fact that anyone--Squall included--might see them and think more of the situation didn't escape Seifer either. In fact, it was that possibility that accounted for the slight curl at the corners of the blond's mouth when Rinoa began to lotion up his shoulders and back.

"I'm surprised Squall isn't with you." No he wasn't, actually, but he wasn't going to say as much outright--at least not yet anyway.

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was under the impression that the two of you had something more going on."

Not that it was any of his business, really, but that wouldn't stop him from adding some salt to an open wound in his own charming way. He grabbed the bottle, holding it out as if to offer her the same courtesy she'd just given him.

"His loss, either way."

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
He tucked the lotion into the sand near where they were seated.

"I just assumed everyone got their memories back when they returned." Hey, it had worked that way for him, after all. An honest mistake. Or was it?

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-10 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
That was good news. Seifer hadn't really bothered to prod at his rival since he'd been back. It had bothered him before when he first learned that Squall was older. Now it looked like they were back on a more even playing field.

"Doesn't seem your style to give up so easily."

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-11 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Seifer just snorted in response. He didn't really know what Rinoa saw in Squall, anyway. There wasn't exactly much there, personality-wise. Then again, she had always sort of been the type to tackle a challenge head-on.

"If you say so. I wouldn't bother waiting for him to make the first move, though. He'd sooner piss himself than figure out how to approach a girl."

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-11 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"It definitely takes a special kind to manage that." Why no, he wasn't tooting his own horn or anything~

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Not gonna go in?" He nodded toward the water, where a number of others were already splashing around.

[identity profile] bastard.livejournal.com 2010-06-13 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe in a little while. I'm fine here for the moment." Rinoa was one of the choice few that Seifer didn't mind being around for prolonged periods of time. Consider yourself lucky, girl. Or not, depending.