Outdoor Kidnapping (Kyrie/Oleg)

[Tanya Christianson]

"Come on out! The weather's great!" Tanya called out to Kyrie, running out onto the beach and basking in the sunlight. Once again she had gotten out her two piece light blue bikini, this time clean of sand for the moment. The beach was absolutely wonderful today and the sun couldn't be any brighter.

She managed to catch Kyrie during her free time and get her to come to the beach with her, holding her to her word that she gave after the battle they had together. While she wasn't 100% sure she was happy with the concept of going, Tanya reckoned she was going to have a good time anyway. It was the beach. Who doesn't love the beach?

"Let's go into the sea! Come on, it'll be fun!" Tanya exclaimed, turning towards Kyrie and flashing a radiant smile. She was still impressed she managed to get her to even come here. From what she knew of her, she didn't really seem like the type to normally do this type of stuff. Maybe she should do it more with her. It probably was good for her anyway.

[Kyrie Vyler]

"NO! Never!" How on earth did she manage to end up in this situation? Kyrie was in the very last place would ever want to be. On the beach, in the sun, in 'clothing' that could barely be called more than scraps! What's worse is that, somehow once again, Kyrie's mother had somehow caught wind of her 'new friend' as she had put it (Kyrie could name this girl something but friend was definitely not it) and sent her a 'gift'. She had just come back from getting said package when Tanya found her and suddenly swooped her away to this dreadful place.

So there, Kyrie stood in the shadow of a tree with a very revealing purple bikini on, a black beach jacket being the only thing that kept her from dying from embarrassment. That bikini was what her mother had sent her, the freakin' witch. The poor girl was shivering despite the immense heat, her barely sun-touched skin burned with the very feeling of the sun. She would've gone out to join her, if only her swimsuit didn't make her feel like she was wearing underwear instead. Of course, that decision wasn't left up to her. Oh no, Mammon, who was by the tree with her had some sort of mischievous spirit in him all of a sudden.

One moment Kyrie was hiding behind the tree, the next she was flying in the air. Rather she was being held up in the air before she was tossed right into the ocean. She landed right in the shallows, her legs barely covered but her entire body wet from the ocean water. "Stupid espeon and your stupid psychic power!" The girl hissed, kicking water at the espeon who raced at her - completely missing and getting shoved back against the waves.

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg snored. He always did, he had gained the habit of coming to sleep at the beach. He snorted as he raised his head from the sand... Only to notice Kyrie being thrown right above him. He blinked, standing up, dressed in his yellow shorts, scratching his hairy chest and looking at Kyrie. "Oh,'ello." He then looked down, noticing her legs. He coughed slightly, blushing. "So, what brought ya to the beach. You do not seem the type to... Well, come out in the open and dress like that and oh I'm blappering arceus damnit someone stop me is the water nice and and and..."

Oleg stuttered a bit. She DID have some nice legs, he had to admit. He coughed again, looking around as he noticed Tanya, moving all his attention to her, trying to avoid contact to Kyrie. "Oh, 'ello."

[Tanya Christianson]

While she did succeed in getting Kyrie to the beach, getting her to do anything else was an entirely different issue. She never took Kyrie to be the type to wear a bikini, but the one she was wearing suited her really well. She might need to ask where to get it. Come to think of it, she didn't even know where Kyrie was from.

Tanya frowned playfully when the Mana Dorm girl insisted on staying in the shade, a little annoyed she didn't want to come out and have fun. Maybe she was taking this approach wrong. The girl seemed mortified to be here and she was considering that taking her to the beach might not have been the brightest idea in the world. Oh well, too late for regrets now.

Watching the Espeon throw her trainer into the water, Tanya couldn't help but laugh out loud, liking how the Espeon thought. She didn't want to be mean, but the entire situation was pretty funny to begin with.

"Wait for me!" Tanya shouted cheerfully, running into the sea alongside Kyrie. Once she got closer, she noticed that a guy she had seen on the beach previously was there as well. From the looks of it, he seemed to know Kyrie and was getting flustered by the fact that the girl was in a bikini. Wait a minute. Could it be?

"Well hi there." Tanya said playfully, a mischievous smile on her face as she moved behind Kyrie. "I managed to get Kyrie to come to the beach with me, doesn't she just look amazing?"

[Kyrie Vyler]

Kyrie shoved off her espeon who was jumping on the waves, acting like a kitten with a light; when she heard a familiar voice. Kyrie whipped her head around, staring wide eyed at Oleg. Why was he there? Why was he there now? Kyrie didn't know but at that moment she couldn't really think. Any paleness in her skin suddenly went bright red. It was one thing for a girl to see her in that 'underwear', it was another entirely for a boy to see. Little tears formed in her eyes as her nerves reached maximum levels, about to screech when Tanya came up behind her. The girl's voice was completely caught in her throat, not even able to ask a simple 'why?'

Poor Kyrie wasn't completely frozen on the spot, looking back at Tanya who was not making the situation any better. She gave the other girl a look of 'why?!' before realizing that she was 'exposed'. Quickly her arms went up to hide her chest as she stared at Oleg with cherry red face. Mammon was completely oblivious to his trainer's embarrassment, instead the cat was jumping in and out of the waves, acting like some kind of dolphin.

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg looked to Tanya, then to Kyrie. Arceus damnit. His eyes once again moved to her legs. And they were ni-- Focus, Oleg. He moved his eyes to Kyries eyes, blushing largely as he looked to Tanya, then to Kyrie again before gulping slightly. "She's... Uhm.. Eh.. Yeah, let's go with amazing, sure. Wait, no, not in that way! I mean, yeah, she is, but not in that kind of way! Oh for Arceus's sake, she is but..." He gulped again. For hells sake Oleg, you're practically adult. Focus, focus, you should control your mind. No, mind, back away from the gutter. No. He just shivered there awkwardly, looking around, doing his best to keep his eyes away from Kyrie.

[Tanya Christianson]

Tanya got hit with a shot of guilt when she saw the look that Kyrie gave her. She looked to be incredibly embarrassed by the whole experience. Maybe she should've been a bit more slow with her. The girl was probably going to hate her for this. That thought didn't sit too well with her.

At the same time though, it was adorable watching Oleg stutter his way through answering her question. It was pretty obvious to her that the guy liked Kyrie. That wasn't really that hard to figure out. Maybe Kyrie liked him back as well? It could make sense with how embarrassed she was. The two liked each other, so how could she get them together?

"It's cool it's cool." Tanya teased knowingly, giving the guy a wink as she walked around the two. She was pondering how to approach the situation. She could try the upfront approach, but that probably would just scare the both of them. It might take a while, but she could possibly find a way to make it work.

"So you two seem to know each other. How did you guys meet? Tanya asked casually, cheerfully smiling as she waited for their response.

[Kyrie Vyler]

Kyrie wasn't nearly so amused by the situation. The whole thing just made her heart pound like crazy to where she felt like she would have a heart attack right there and Oleg's stuttering didn't help. Seeing as how she couldn't get redder than she already was, the girl let out a whistle, deciding to flee the whole scene in general. The espeon ran after her, jumping onto her back as she pulled a ball from her pocket. Yes, she had pockets with pokemon except there were only two in her pockets along with Mammon's. Releasing the creature, out came a feebas. Quickly the girl grabbed onto it, pointing at the sea where it then proceeded to drag her out. It was times like these she was glad to have water pokemon since she couldn't swim herself.

Far enough out that she could see coral reefs below her the girl was satisfied, looking back at the duo she just ran away from. She still burned with embarrassment from just looking at that mischievous duo. "You two talk. I'll be out here." Kyrie called to them, waving her hand before going back to clinging to her circle swimming fish. Breathing time. For now she would let that stuttering fool answer Tanya's questions while she relaxed. Yes, that's exactly how it would go. Besides, this far out in the water, people couldn't exactly stare at her body. Killing two birds with one stone as they said.

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg watched as Kyrie left, simply flushing red until she left, finally relaxing as he let air out of his lungs, looking around awkwardly and then at Tanya. "Well... That went surprisingly well." He begun to breathe rapidly, calming down and regaining his normal pace of breath after a short while. He then looked back to Tanya. "Well. We know eachother from this battle, and then we played some video games together and... Eh..." Mind, get away from the legs. Good, good mind. Oleg then shook his head slightly. "I'll just get back to my... Sleeping." He nodded, heading back to his beach towel as he lied down, letting out a sigh of relief.

[Tanya Christianson]

Hearing the whistle, Tanya held back a chuckle as Kyrie made her escape on a little Feebas. It was actually really adorable, if not sightly annoying as it made her matchmaking efforts that little bit harder. She turned her attention to Oleg, who was recounting the experiences that they had together. It seemed like they met through battling as well. That was pretty cool.

"Oh no, you are not getting away that easily." Tanya warned light-heartedly, grabbing onto his arm and dragging him back into the sea with her. "I know that you have the hots for her. Don't even try to hide it, it's pretty obvious."

Getting out a pokeball from one of the hidden pockets she had, she pointed it at the water and released her Dragalge, Dani. The kelp pokemon floated in the water, looking confused at why Tanya was dragging a boy around. She didn't question it too much and she waited for her trainer to get on her.

"You might as well tell her how you feel because she probably feels the same way. I mean, even in the extremely rare chance that she rejects you, what's the worse that could happen?" Tanya tried reassuring, dragging the poor boy onto her pokemon's back as she got on in front of him.

"Head on over to the girl floating with her Feebas, ok Dani?" Tanya commanded. At once, the pokemon started drifting through the water, making her way slowly towards Kyrie and her pokemon.

[Kyrie Vyler]

Kyrie floated in the water, being dragged along by her feebas with Mammon clinging to her shoulders and soaking up rays. Thankfully the cool water made the sunlight bareable, keeping her from feeling like she was in a desert. She had never been to the desert but she heard it was a dreadfully hot and dry place, not her kind of town. Her blush had mostly subsided with her constant dousing of her face against the waves. Next thing she knew, her tranquility was disrupted by the sound of splashing as Tanya began to drag Oleg toward her. If they were done they could've just called her ba-

...Yeah, maybe not. The girl sighed, why was she like this? Afraid of nosepass, to freakin' shy to look a person in the eye, and the list went on. Huffing, the girl used the feebas as leverage to push herself up, the fish not minding much with the sudden weight; looking straight at the duo. If she couldn't look a stranger in the eye, the least she could do was look a friend in the eye no matter how she was dressed. Who cared if she was practically in underwear? Worrying about that stuff was for poor people! Yup. "You guys finished already?" she called out to them, keeping her voice as nonchalant and steady as she could. Thankfully her blush wasn't coming back yet. That in itself was giving the girl enough confidence to handle Tanya and her fellow nerd.

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg blinked as he was suddenly dragged onto a piece of kelp with a face and eyes, and there he was, floating towards Kyrie. Okay, Oleg, keep your eyes on the face, not on the legs or the chest. Faaace. Oleg slowly nodded to himself, blandly looking to Kyrie, waving slightly. "Yep." Arceus damnit eyes, fidget back from the legs. Stop. Oleg blinked rapidly, his eyes moving back to the eyes, thankfully staying there this time. He then stroked his chin, looking to Tanya. "So... Eh, what now? We greeted eachother. Nothin' special to do here anymore." Oleg nodded rapidly.

[Tanya Christianson]

"Yeah, it was only a quick chat and we wanted to hang out with you as well." Tanya answered. Once again, Oleg became a mess in close proximity of Kyrie. It was pretty cute and hilarious to watch. This was the first people who had shown romantic interest in each other during her time at the academy. She had honestly thought this would've been more common.

"Well now, since we're in the water, we might as well just have fun and hang out!" Tanya exclaimed, ordering Dani to swim around Kyrie in a slow pace. She thought about splashing some water over Kyrie, but then decided against it. She probably wouldn't like it one bit if she did that and she didn't want her to get too angry at her.

For the moment, she was content with lazily floating in the water, smiling knowingly as look from Oleg to Kyrie. The two seemed to be good for each other. After all, they were both a bit socially inept and they seemed to be good friends with each other. She had never really understood the necessities of a relationship nor had she ever felt like she needed to be in a relationship. She thought others might appreciate it though.

"So I heard you two played videogames together? You have fun doing that?" Tanya asked, wanting the two to talk about feelings in a way that wasn't obvious. Then again, maybe they wouldn't pick up on the subtle nuances. The more she thought about it, the harder this process was going to be. It was too late to back out now though.

[Kyrie Vyler]

"Is that so." Good, her voice still hadn't cracked or squeaked as the duo got closer. Her heartbeat went up a little as they came to be right next to her but otherwise she was doing good. So far. Kyrie nodded, both in response to herself and Tanya. They were in the water so she could anything and not really be seen. Yeah no but Kyrie was convinced that was the case. Even though the girl said 'play', she didn't really do anything. Did she feel like she was walking on thin ice or glass with her? Maybe it was because Oleg was riding with her? The Mana girl didn't know.

They floated there without out protest from Kyrie. She wasn't exactly the type to 'play' from the very start unless electronics were involved. Still, Tanya's smile worried and disturbed the girl as she looked between her and Oleg. What was that about? She was half tempted to splash the girl if to just make her stop creeping her out. She hadn't noticed in the slightest that Oleg 'liked' her in that way, or that anyone had the ability to 'like' her in that way. She was a shut-in who never left the house before coming to the academy after all.

"Yeah. Mammon destroys him though." The girl replied simply, consciously sinking her self so that anything below her neck was in the water. At the mention of his name, Mammon chuffed then fell silent as he went back to sunbathing. "Do you play Tanya?" That was the real question and Kyrie was looking at the girl rather expectantly. She found one person who was a gamer and thus expected everyone to be one, 'cause y'know - that's how the world works.

[Oleg Kirrlov]

Oleg chuckled at the mention of Mammon destroying him, easing slightly. "Oh, psh, I let him do the damage. You'd be surprised how hard I would have beaten him if I had been playing seriously." He grinned as he looked to Tanya. "That IS a good question, do you play?" He tried his best to shift all the attention to Tanya. He was pretty sure Kyrie was not even capable of really "liking" anyone, so it was just best to mayhaps avoid the subject and just keep little crushes as what they were, crushes. Of course, now Tanya was there. And she was trying to do something, he was sure of it.