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[Jericho Carter]

One simple look at bodies of swimmers could tell anyone that their profession was a perfect workout. It worked out their entire body so well that everything remained perfectly toned. It was quite beautiful if one ever thought about it. Swimming was so fun and good for you at very same time. It was like a miniature release from the world around you, perfect for making you feel and, if you kept up with it, look damn good. Knowing that, it only made sense that Jericho would take a spin by the pool on his lovely day off.

No class and no work made Jericho a very happy boy and having nothing to catch up on gave him the ultimate chance to just relax and maybe get some good swimming in for a little body workout. Hell, if that didn't happen then he could just so a little bit at home before going to sleep, it really wasn't that bad. A mid-afternoon swim was good for the soul and nothing was going to stop Jericho from having a sweet time.

As he walked out to the pool that day, he could just feel like something good was meant to be that day. His run of luck was high and the time for that to end was far from expected. Wait, a rewind is probably in order to explain said luck on said day.

Jericho had woken up that morning simply feeling good. Maybe it was from the long sleep he got the night before, or maybe the idea that he had gotten a paper done early before he passed out on his bed. Whatever the case behind it, waking up in a good mood is always a nice way to begin a day. As he went through his morning routine, everything just felt good though. His positive mood just wasn't ready to leave him. Good music was on the radio, food was made perfectly, everything was beautiful. Come to think of it, that was probably why he went to the pool that day. The only things missing from his day were a good workout and someone eyeing him from a distance or flirting with him.

As he slid into the water, Jericho slowly waited for his body to adjust to the water. Hopping in just didn't feel right on that peaceful afternoon. With a warm grin, he shifted his body to happily float around without a care in the world... No cares until he could just feel someone looking at him. Let the humor begin.

[Bobbi Grey]

Her dark lashes fluttered round her blue eyes, she was still tired from the night before. The brunette had worked till past midnight, and had only just woken up, the time ticking past midday. She didn’t have college, and in her head, while she stayed tugged under her covers, she debated what to do with her day. Light glinted off the camera on her desk, but she wasn’t entirely in the mood to go round with a camera trying to find something interesting to capture. She pulled the covers back over her head for another five minutes before kicking them off and dragging herself out of bed and into a quick cool shower. As she walked dripping back into her room, she decided on going swimming. She pulled out her aqua blue bikini and everything else she needed while pulling the hair dryer over her hair lightly, tying up the wavy strands of dark auburn hair into a messy ponytail.

It’d taken her fifteen minutes to get there on her pink moped; she walked into the sports centre in distressed blue jeans and a pretty pale green top with a grey cardigan fitting her frame, black boots adding to the outfit. Her bikini was underneath it all; she changed and shoved her stuff into the locker before locking it up. Her thin yet toned frame walked into the swimming area, the blue bikini setting off her slightly olive skin.

Bobbi was one of those people that liked to get into water quickly; she went to the side of the pool to slip in quickly, her eyes caught by someone else in there. Her eyes wandered for a second over him before looking back to the water and slipping in. She shivered slightly, moving her arms in gentle outward motions to keep herself afloat. The brunette kicked her feet gently, the dark lashes attempting to keep their gaze away from the rather attractive guy. She took slow movements, not really exercising, just enjoying the water.

[Jericho Carter]

Jericho wasn't exactly the flirtatious type. He normally allowed females to come over to him, and the pool just seemed like a better place to look and not say antyhing. However, when he saw someone oddly attractive, it became literally impossible for him to resist the natural urges that every human being dealt with. It was a simple reaction for some confident people to gravitate toward others like that, especially when the confident person was certain the other had just been looking at his or her body. With a small, personal laugh, Jericho turned his body and slid under the water to 'inadvertly' swim toward that lovely lady.

As he slipped out from beneath the water's surface, jericho ran his hands through his short hair. He wiped away the water from his eyes, enjoying the fun of just being surrounded by water. In his mind, he was alone in that pool with that one girl being around him. He took a quick look around before his eyes fell upon her for a moment. There was just something about her that he couldn't ignore. Okay, it wasn't just something random either. Jericho knew what it was immediatey. He was attracted to her, at least in a physical sense at first.

However, a problem occurred as Jericho moved in her general direction. Sure, he was making things look normal, but he managed to forget one crucial thing. In his effort to be far from obvious, he completely forgot to think of a way to initiate conversation. Smart move, right? He sighed as he turned around, oving another hand through his hair as he tried to think of something. There was nothing like a simple error to throw off a good flow.

[Bobbi Grey]

Bobbi hadn’t eaten anything before she’d left, so her stomach was decidedly not happy and grumbling at her in a low tone. Embarrassing much? She just hoped the guy couldn’t hear it; it wasn’t really attractive to a guy in her opinion. Wait, why should she care what some guy thought of her? Cute or not, it was not in Bobbi’s habit to care what other people thought or to look at guys for that matter. She scrunched her ponytail in her wet hand for a second, all of the loose strands hooking onto the rest.

She manoeuvred herself onto her back so she could just float around for a bit, it was less effort than paddling, even if the glass ceiling of the pool house had the sun pounding down on it. The light was glinting through the glass and practically blinding her. The brunette put the effort into squinting for about two seconds before giving up and closing her eyes. She had absolutely no idea which way she was heading, slowly floating and drifting through the water. Maybe she just expected other swimmers to move, or maybe she thought that she wouldn’t drift much. Either way when she collided into the back of someone, she hadn’t expected it at all and quickly pulled herself over and spun round to look at the person an apology already being uttered from her lips without even thinking. Typical, it would be the guy she’d just been staring at, how clever of her, not.

“I should really look where I’m going,” she commented, a slight red blush taking over her cheeks as she looked at him, well more at his chest than face, not entirely because she was embarrassed either.

[Jericho Carter]

Jericho tried his honest hardest to try and figure out some words to say. It was so hard to think of something good to say while not sounding remarkably stupid or freakishly like a stalker of some sort. Such was the problem of the pool setting. It involved far too much skin being shown off and not enough opportunities for mild conversation that would eventually lead to something more. And to make matters worse, when both people were in the same situation, neither would ever be able to initiate conversation with the other. He sighed and almost moved to give up, when he felt the light force of a small body bump into him.

Jericho turned around quickly to find who in the world could have made such a sudden accident. Was it someone playing around? Or maybe it was some absent minded drifter who was too wrapped up in a good moment to notice? As his eyes drifted down, he felt his heart flutter with joy. The little body who lightly collided with him was none other than the lovely lady from before. Quickly, making the assumption that embarassment would try to steal upon his moment, Jericho hardened his mind and focused on getting something good across to her. His kind nature had worked well for him before and with luck it would work yet again.

"Don't worry about it," he told her as kindly as possible, taking careful note of her red cheeks and interesting focus on his body. God, he loved when ladies took notice of how he took care of himself. It just made everything he did so very worthwhile. And he also took note of her very lovely frame. Good hair, cute face, and a body that kept his eyes quite happy as he looked down to her. At least, they wouldn't have to wonder what the other would look like without a great deal of clothing on, right? "It's way too easy to get lost in some thoughts here anyway. I bet that's why most people love coming here too. You get to relax, sit back, and go back home knowing you did your body good."