@Kairi

After weeks of rain and watching Powerline concerts  non-stop on payperview, Roxanne was more than delighted to see the sun shining brightly through her window pane. She yawned and jumped out of bed excitedly. It was finally beach weather! She had been dying to catch some sun and to show off her cute new swimsuit.

It didn’t take her long to get dressed. She had layed the clothes out a long time ago- a teal and white bikini, a white cover up and a straw sunhat. Examining herself in the mirror she ran down the stairs. Her father raised an eyebrow at her and crossed his arms disapprovingly at her attire the minute she arrived at the landing. After giving him the best puppy dog eyes she could possibly come up with, he caved in. Hugging him tightly she slipped on her sandals and bounded out the door before he could change his mind. 

The walk to the beach was a bit long but it was worth it. There were beautiful seashells of all shapes and kinds washed up on the shore, and sea glass was everywhere, glimmering in the morning light. She was so mesmerized and excited that she didn’t notice the girl sitting in the sand right in front of her. Roxanne nearly walked straight into her. “I-I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed, her face now flushing. She felt horrible, what if she had walked on the girl? “A-are you okay? I should’ve been paying better attention, I’m so so sorry” she stammered, fidgeting with her tote bag. 

(( Anyone want to RP??

Oh, look! Our outfits are designed as if we were Kingdom Hearts castle guards.

“Don’t worry, he’ll be there.”

@Open

The wind blew in gently, scattering light pink petals onto the white pavement. Roxanne sighed to herself as they settled at her feet. She had been sitting on her porch admiring the newly blooming hydrangea bushes, but watching them go bare so early in the season had begun to upset her. Deciding it might be best to go for a walk she found herself wandering the streets of her quiet suburban neighborhood. 

Every street seemed the same. Each had a pastel colored house, with a cute little porch and a neatly mowed lawn to match. It was all so mundane, so neat.. it wasn’t what she wanted.  Orderly was nice and all, but where was the excitement? It was times like this, she often found herself thinking of the city. There was something about the way the trains rattled in and out of the station, the hum of the city traffic puzzle found on every corner and the loud, busy people. She had only visited a city once. Somehow, it had felt like home.

Breaking free from her thoughts she found herself at a park. Tousling her long red hair she took a seat on one of the wooden benches. I hope they don’t mind.. she thought glancing at the stranger next to her.