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Post by Tamara George on Jun 15, 2011 18:14:36 GMT -5
Tam pulled her convertible up into the small car park before the long strip of beach, her cutting the engine and pulling the keys out of the ignition, checking herself out in the mirror once (as usual...) before getting out, clicking the button to move the hood back into place, locking it and moving it off. She slipped her shoes off when she hit the sand, pushing a hand through her golden hair...which now she thought about it probably needed another cut considering it was down to her waist...and becoming an ever larger pain in the proverbial arse...ugh.
For the moment however, she decided to ignore it as the serenity of the place washed over her. She'd always liked the sea...well...looking at it at least, too many films like Jaws had put her off actually going in but that didn't matter too much as she settled down on the sand, a little off the beaten track, absently mulling things over. It seemed like ages since she'd sat down and just...thought, perhaps it may have prevented the ridiculous Bear episode. Perhaps if she'd thought more of it she wouldn't have the pathetic ache still nestled in her chest.
She sighed, resting her chin on her knees as she wrapped her arms around her legs, listening to the gentle lull of the waves, only vaguely aware of that somewhat familiar itch, something nagging her as if something were coming, and something big at that but she simply brushed it off...
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Post by A P H R O D I T E on Jun 22, 2011 21:56:25 GMT -5
Aphrodite had spent most of her days on Earth picking up where she left off, looking for her demigod children. When she had walked through Richmond and crossed paths with the rest, there was only one more she so desperately wished to make contact with. Perhaps Aphrodite's influence was strongest in this one, just a look at the young blonde would give away such a hint. Even at such a significant distance, only a fool would be able to deny that the teenager had been gifted with beauty. Her feet was slowly sinking into the wet sand as she decided to walk closer, introduce herself as the goddess who just so happened to be her mother as well. Aphrodite was a fan of theatrics, but it didn't seem appropriate for a first meeting with her one of her children. Sure, Prom and the black Lamborghini was an exception. She just wanted to make these human kids talk.
"Oh Zeus, you are beautiful." She spoke out loud, with the water almost to her thighs now. It was a crafty idea, wearing a pair of white shorts and a white shirt. The warm, breezy weather was just to her liking. "I apologize, I should introduce myself. I am your mother. Aphrodite." The beach was empty and deserted, and she did not have to worry about her little "secret" getting out to the masses.
(Sorry for the lack of length!)
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Post by Tamara George on Jun 24, 2011 17:53:36 GMT -5
Tam yawned before pulling her bag round and onto her lap, riffling through the various bits of crap, scraps of paper (a few with numbers on them...), old sweet wrappings...ooo and even a conveniently placed pack of condoms. Preparation right there that was! Either way, she managed to find it after a moment or two, picking out a few of the sweets in wrappers too and helping herself to one as she unravelled the earphones, it was only as she'd put the first in that she heard a voice. She glanced up, staring as she temporarily paused beneath the gaze of the ethereally beautiful figure before her.
Ordinarily if she'd heard 'I'm your mother' and 'Aphrodite' in the same sentence she would have snorted and told them to fuck off...but this time she couldn't even muster the cynism...heck she couldn't manage WORDS. It was round about them that she realised her mouth was hanging open. She closed it before pulling out her earphone and slowly dropping her iPod in her bag.
"...Oh..." She managed eventually after a moment of racking her brains for something to say. What did you say to some stranger walking up to you and introducing them self as your mother??
OOC: Bleh post x.x
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