"Alrighty! Well," Alistair thought for a moment. "There's a pool out back; we could swim if you want? I've got a pair of trunks you could borrow." then, remembering the bruises, he added, "I also have a swim shirt. Or we could just stay inside and watch more Netflix." he said with a smile, sitting down next to Chase. "Whatever you want to do."
“Swimming doesn’t sound bad,” Chase replied, envisioning Alistair shirtless then blushing. He looked at Alistair, “But your choice.”
(I have to go in like ~10 minutes for a golf meet….)
(anyone else but Rvan and skylark on?)
(do you guys want our characters to meet randomly at like a park or near the school or something?)
“Swimming doesn’t sound bad,” Chase replied, envisioning Alistair shirtless then blushing. He looked at Alistair, “But your choice.”
"Okie dokie, swimming it is then," Alistair said with a grin. He went over to the dresser and pulled out two pairs of trunks and a swim shirt. Handing them to Chase, he turned toward the door. "I can change in the bathroom; you can change in here, okay?"
anne left the school about ten minutes ago and started to walk to a small park near the school. she sat down on a swing. she took out her sketchbook and started to draw.
On the way home, Alexa decided to stop by the park to get some more alone time before heading home. She saw a few people already there and the girl from the cafeteria on the swings. She decided to sit on a bench near the people and started to work on her painting from earlier.
Vaughn had stopped home before going back out again. He had been firmly scolded fo not taking his medication, and his foster parents watched him as he popped th spills into his mouth and swallowed them. He had headed back out after that, wanting to find a calm place as the effects of the medication began to kick in. He found his way to a park, and sat on a bench slightly farther away from most of the other people that were there.
Anne looked up from her drawing and saw Vaughn sitting on a bench nearby. he was just sitting there doing nothing so she decided to get up and go up to him. she sat down on the bench next to him. "hey," she said giving him a half wave.
Vaughn glanced over at his foster sister, Anne, when she sat down and greeted him. “Hey..” he said as well. He had barely ever spoken a word to Anne, why was she deciding to talk now?
"you kind of looked like a creep sitting here alone so I thought id just join and sit with you," she said smiling slightly, but then getting rid of the smile and taking her sketchbook out. The real reason she at with him is that she has been feeling lonely and well he's the only person she knows in the school, plus he seemed kind of cool, but she would never tell anyone that.
“A creep? I’m sure there are other people who are sitting alone,” Vaughn mumbled. He leaned back against the bench, running a hand over his jaw. He didn’t return a smile, simply just glanced away and around the park.
she shrugged she opened up her sketchbook and continued with her comic.
Vaughn frowned lightly, glancing back over at Anne. “Why are you really here?” He questioned after a moment, his arms loosely crossed over his chest now.
Anne looked up at her foster brother. "I don't know, I guess I got bored of silence. why do you care?"
“Just wondering, considering this has never happened before,” Vaughn responded simply. He glanced around the park again, doing anything really so he wouldn’t have to look at his foster sister.
she should have expected that this would be awkward. "sooo what do you usually do for fun in this sh*t town?" she asked.
Vaughn gave a loose shrug, looking up towards the sky. “I don’t know if you have been paying attention to anything the past few weeks you’ve been here, but I don’t go out much unless I have to, so I wouldn’t know.”
"Well, I kind of just zone out when I'm back at the house. I don't plan on staying here long so it's not like I need to pay attention," she mumbled looking back at her sketchbook.
“Oh really? You don’t plan on staying here long?” Vaughn asked, arching a brow as he did so.
“Swimming doesn’t sound bad,” Chase replied, envisioning Alistair shirtless then blushing. He looked at Alistair, “But your choice.”
"Okie dokie, swimming it is then," Alistair said with a grin. He went over to the dresser and pulled out two pairs of trunks and a swim shirt. Handing them to Chase, he turned toward the door. "I can change in the bathroom; you can change in here, okay?"
“Alright,” Chase replied, taking the trunks and swim shirt. It seemed like Alistair had read his mind about the swim shirt, and was grateful his bruises wouldn’t be showing. He got changed once he was alone and looked in the mirror. His hair was a tangled mess, as always, but he looked good enough. Chase made a smile just to see what he looked like. “I’m so dorky,” He muttered to no one and laughed softly at himself.
(Yay, you're back! How did the tournament go?)
Alistair quickly changed into the trunks and, picking up his other clothes, went back to the guest bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.
"Hey, Chase, you ready?" he called.
(So-so… i’m not the greatest golfer, but I did better than my partner (from the other team) so that was pretty great :D )
“Yeppers,” Chase replied with his dorky smile and followed Alistair out to the pool, “I don’t go swimming much so this is pretty cool.”