Tropical Adventures
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tutistempus_rpgDate: 1 February 2002
Characters: Fleur Delacour-Weasley and Bill Weasley
Setting: Various places on the island
Content: TBD
Status: Private
Pushing her her sunglasses to the top of her head, Fleur studied Bill's motions curiously with a grace that was all her own. Surprised were intriguing conundrums to her in the sense she loved to be surprised but she also liked knowing. It put two of her strongest tendencies into conflict and she wasn't sure how to handle that. It made her fret with impatience as she kicked her bare legs back and forth dispelling some of her built up energy.
"Proper shoes or flip-flops?" She asked him softly having gained no big insights by watching what she was doing. A pair of shorts and a simple purplish blue tank covered up her bikini of choice for the day, a simple white one. Considering the amount of water on the island and the warm temperatures it was likely they would end up in the water at some point if only to cool off.
Time spent in the sun had already lightened her pale locks a few shades and given her skin a healthy sun-kisses glow. The warmer weather was nicer than the colder weather they were used to back in England. "Are we ready?" She prodded softly her impatience getting the better of her.
Characters: Fleur Delacour-Weasley and Bill Weasley
Setting: Various places on the island
Content: TBD
Status: Private
Pushing her her sunglasses to the top of her head, Fleur studied Bill's motions curiously with a grace that was all her own. Surprised were intriguing conundrums to her in the sense she loved to be surprised but she also liked knowing. It put two of her strongest tendencies into conflict and she wasn't sure how to handle that. It made her fret with impatience as she kicked her bare legs back and forth dispelling some of her built up energy.
"Proper shoes or flip-flops?" She asked him softly having gained no big insights by watching what she was doing. A pair of shorts and a simple purplish blue tank covered up her bikini of choice for the day, a simple white one. Considering the amount of water on the island and the warm temperatures it was likely they would end up in the water at some point if only to cool off.
Time spent in the sun had already lightened her pale locks a few shades and given her skin a healthy sun-kisses glow. The warmer weather was nicer than the colder weather they were used to back in England. "Are we ready?" She prodded softly her impatience getting the better of her.
