Riding or Surfing? *open*

[Aaron Crooks]

haha, it's a tri-lingual thread (:

"I'd like to see you carry me." He jested, awaiting in mock-patience for her to pick him up and carry him into the water. He shouldn't have said anything, considering his (lack of) size- she probably could carry him well past the shoreline and in to the sea.He stuck his tongue out, hoping she wouldn't try- water and his hair didn't exactly mix.

He thought about what he just thought with a sense of wonder- when had he beomce that feminine? Here he was, not wanting to go swimming because it would ruin his hair. He was practically a girl. With some extra parts. He bit his lip, trying to brush the thought away the same way Luna brushed her hair from her face- effortless, as if she hardly even thought of the motion. Dammit, I'm a drag queen. He thought, a bit of humour laced in the internal voice. might as well just wear skirts or something.

[Luna Brooks]

"Well, I would, but I would be dragging you."She laughed. She licked her lips and looked away. She rolled her eyes and looked at the sun."I can probably pick you up..Depends..."She said blinking. Luna's hand went to her face and removed her sunglasses and put them on top of her head. She had the tendancy to do that alot. She looked at the water, how it was calm. Sometimes, she thinks it tells stories, just by being calm and such.

[Aaron Crooks]

<sup>Aaron laughed, more a hollow noise than anything, Rolling over to his stomach and peering out into the ocean. it wa a warm day, warmer than most, and he relished in the heat- all the while hoping he wouldn't tan, or burn. "Dear, you probably could." he considered absently, wishing he could draw- The sun was slowly nearing the water, ever drawing into the ocean, it's light spilling and tinting over the water, as if it had slit its wrists and its blood was mixing with the water of the bathtub it was slowly sinking further ito, with each dying breath. Morbid kid, Aaron? nah.

He rolled back onto his back, letting his hair spread around his face like a dirty-blonde halo as he voiced his opinion about the suicidal sun to Luna. "And the moon, She's just watching him," he mused, staring up at the pale round moon, the bella luna, Hanging above in the sky as the sun sunk further into his pacific bathtub. "I wonder if she led him to it."</sup>

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[Luna Brooks]

"I would like to see myself make the sun go suicidal..That would be funny." She replied laughing. Her name did mean Moon. She smiled and looked at him."Like, hell ya I can." She laughed. Rolling her eyes for fun, she looked at the water. It was telling a story again it seemed. She blinked and Looked At Aaron."Thinking about suicide?"she asked biting her lower lip. She was only joking.

[Aaron Crooks]

^{Aaron laughed hallowly, as if not fully there. "Suicide?" he repeated. "Nah. I mean... Life isn't terrible. I'll live." He gave her a small smile, wondering where the day had gone- here it was, almost night. It was a nice night, too- almost no clouds tainting the sky. Even a few stars were out, Little flickering lights struggling to shine against the smog. all the others were drowned out by the lights of the city, the wonderful city not too far away from the beach they were sitting at. "Nah, I'm not gonna Kill myself, dearie." he gave a small smile. "How about yourself? You better not be craving some easy way out. What would I do without My Luna-loo?" He joked, Sitting up and crushing the sand off of him, wiggling his bare toes. If you hadn't known the two, You might have assumed they were in love. Luna-Loo seemed a very odd name to call a friend. But, then again, Aaron wasn't exactly normal.}

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[Luna Brooks]

"Good...I need someone to live...Me? Suicide? NO!" She laughed. Her head turned to him. She would never do suicide. It was a bad way to dying. To her atleast."What would you do with out me? I think you would do suicide, and OR you will be a loner with a miserable life." She replied smiling. The moon was coming out and making the sky go a light shade of blue, then to dark blue.