A day on the beach. [SOCIAL, OPEN]

[Tanya Christianson]

Tanya was having a fight inside her. She wanted to hit him. She wanted to hit him so bad. He called her weak. How dare he call her weak? That was just a thing that was not on in her books and with every moment that passed, Tanya could feel her emotions slowly wanting to take over.

On the other side though, punching him would definitely get her in trouble. She didn't want to have to deal with detentions or any disciplinary actions. She wanted to learn and she wanted to be the best she could be. She didn't want her parents worrying about her or being angry that she punched a guy during her time here, even though he was asking for it.

Then he asked her to hit him. Literally. She felt Seria clinging onto her, compelling her not to hit him. The two parts of her mind were fighting and she didn't know what to do. She turned to look at her friend, who looked like she was about to cry. That was enough to tip her over the edge.

"You're not worth it." Tanya muttered to Cameron, swishing her head to fully face Seria and giving her an apologetic look. "As much as I don't like you, it's not worth it to get myself in trouble, especially if it hurts my friends."

Tanya focused on taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself down and get over all the emotions that were telling her she was doing the wrong thing. He was a jerk, not out of being malicious, but more out of his pure obliviousness to the world and how people work. If she had any aims, it would be not to be like that.

"I'm sorry about that Seria. I didn't mean to make you feel bad." She apologized quietly, bowing her head down a little. If it wasn't for Seria, Tanya probably would've hit him. She would've regretted it almost immediately afterwards, but that wouldn't matter to her. Seria helped put things back into perspective for her, at least for the time being.

She didn't want to look at Cameron. She didn't want to see his probably smug reaction to her not following through. He probably had some form of stupid grin on his face and she was not in the mood for that. However, she did have something to say to him.

"We're going to battle sometime. May not be now, but pretty soon. I'm going to show you just how strong I can be. I will not lose to you. You'd better be ready to bring your best."

[Amanda Dupomme]

Giggling, Amanda cheerfully posed as the other girl began to take pictures: delicately moving as to not distress the Swablu. She fluidly swapped from stance to stance with trained skill. As the photos ceased, she giggled and did a small curtsy. Carefully letting the small bird onto the ground, she beamed at the other girl.

''Not at all! It was my pleasure!'' she replied, accepting the extended hand. ''It's a pleasure to meet you all, I am from the Wave Dorm as well: je suis Mademoiselle Amanda Dupomme!'' she curtsied again.

''I don't mind posing for photos, I'm quite used to it, you see. When I was young I... oh.''

Turning her head, Amanda realized the sleeping boy had awoken, now looming over the group that had been arguing all along. She paused, watching curiously as to what would happen.

[Cameron Faulkner]

Tanya, was a feisty one that was for sure. He continued pointing at his cheek waiting for the swing to come. “I’ll take it.” He added once again. It never came though. Why not? He wasn’t worth it? What the hell does that mean, it’s always worth it to let go of your feelings with a solid fist. Just what was with this girl? He could tell she wanted to. She was still shaking over it, and she wouldn’t do it because of Seria. Then it clicked for him. “Girlfriends.” he thought. And here he thought he’d have two fine looking girls all to himself. “Ah well. I won’t force you.” He said with a chuckle. “It would have been nice though. . .” he trailed.


Oh, he finally got them! “Yes! Mission: Get the Girls’ Names Accomplished!” Cameron crossed his arms and laughed victoriously. “Well, that’s one way to get your names. Tanya, Seria. Those are nice ones. Yup real nice.” He expected nice names. “Cool people usually have cool names. At least that’s what Pa says. Oh wait. You’re supposed to hate me now or something, yeah?” He forgot the very mood that he set into place, albeit accidentally and oblivious to that fact. “Mhm. We’ll battle. Meant to, have to, and will.” He was excited now, though he still doesn’t very well understand how she got the whole weak thing out of him it made for a funny response from Tanya.


“Oh yeah, sorry for messing with your girlfriend Seria. I didn’t know you two were ‘like that’.” he emphasized. “If you aren’t though, sorry anyways. Dang, I’m sure my Bros’ll get me for this when I go home.” he said scratching his head in embarrassment. “But you Tsunny.” he chuckled at the nickname. “I’ll say sorry when we battle and take back everything I said if you beat me. If I win though, you have to agree to apologize for calling me an idiot.” He proclaimed. “Simple rules, yeah?” he extended his hand out, towards the girl who’s back still remained in front of him. “C’moooon~” he teased. “Shake the hand. Truces for now.” He proposed, moving his arm up and down.

[Tanya Christianson]

Was Cameron still talking? Did he just not know when to put a cork in his mouth and stop talking? He didn't seem to stop his inane chatter. While at least he wasn't saying anything completely stupid for the moment, she didn't feel the need to shout at him. At least for now.

Then he had to open his mouth again.

"We are not in a lesbian relationship!" Tanya screamed. She hoped she didn't offend Seria when she said this, but she didn't want him to get any stupid ideas. She wasn't interested in her that way. She wasn't interested in anyone that way. Was there a problem with two girls being friendly with each other?

Tanya stared angrily at the hand for a second. If she lost, she was really going to regret it. He would probably turn it up to 100 and she probably would just hide away in her room out of sheer embarrassment. However, she had to have confidence she was going to win. Her pokemon were strong. She should be able to do this.

"Deal." Tanya said in a flat tone, shaking the guy's hand. She couldn't lose, not to him. She would never forgive herself if she did that.

[Seria Floria]

Seria blinked as Cameron referred to Tanya as 'Seria's girlfriend' and also mentioned that he didn't know that they were 'like that.' Fortunately, Tanya clarified the misunderstanding with a fervent 'We are not in a lesbian relationship!' And well, Seria didn't feel bad from that, she was just really good friends with Tanya, right? "Err, uh..." In fact, even though Tanya was very correct, Seria couldn't help but blush a little. "Um, she's right... We're not really 'like that...' She's a good friend. That's all. Please don't get the wrong idea..." Seria fidgeted profusely, trying to hide away her embarrassment. Soon, Tanya decided she would take the guy up on his deal. She would battle him, and Seria had confidence that Tanya would do well.

"Anyways, Tanya, I'll be rooting for you! I know you can do it!"

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg sighed as he was then profoundly ignored by the others, simply grumbling something as he returned to his beach spot, laying down and enjoying the sun. Meanwhile, Walter the electabuzz simply sat down and begun to watch the others with interest, trying to see if there WOULD be a fight or not. Rinnie simply sat herself down back onto Amandas head, cooing happily as she then closed her eyes and surrounding her head with her wings, seemingly drifting asleep ontop.

Lancel continued his meditation, reaching to the deepest parts of his own soul, beginning to emit a faint humming like sound... Or was he just asleep?

[Amanda Dupomme]

With a soft sigh: Amanda turned and excused herself to the photographer. ''Excuse me un moment, but I do think I would like to go for a swim if you do not mind, although you are free to join me!''

Delicately, the young girl got up: brushing once more to eliminate all remnants of sand from her body. She set off towards the water, adjusting her swimsuit as to make sure it did not reveal anything it shouldn't. A bittersweet smile crossed her face as she carefully stepped into the cool water. Although she had long since come to terms with her body, looking around she couldn't help but feel as though the other girls didn't seem quite as mature, as she was. Though she knew their ages would likely have been the same.

Deeper and deeper she went into the water, her arms starting to stroke as shifted from walking to swimming. A glance in the nearby direction showed the boorish cur from before still arguing with the girls, although she had no intention of going near that.

It was a shame, she mused: the girls did look rather pretty. Resigned, the young Kalosian dove under the water, curious as to what lay beneath the waves.