Water and stuff...

Crow strolled down the Sand and sat down infront of the ocean. He huffed. "long day..." he grumbled.

Victoire was doing her regular thing; chilling whilst tanning at the beach. She was sat in a nice, sunny and enclosed part of the beach on a deck chair. She had her long blonde hair tied back and wore a white bikini with rather large lensed sunglasses. She had her iPod buds in her ears.

Crow stood up and put his foot in the ocean. He shrugged. Crow took his shirt off, reaveling a slight six pack. He dived into the ocean.

Victoire had enough of tanning. Instead, she put put her shades in her bag and ran into the sea.

Crow saw a girl and swam over her in flawless motions. " Ohla." He said.

Vic blinked. "Hi," she said with her Kensington accent.

" nice too meet you." Crow said startled. Wow. Shes hot. he thought and blinked.
then he came back and shook her hand.

Victoire nodded. She then took back he hand slowly and swam back to the shore. She lay down on her towel and started to put on some more sun block. She glancd up to see if he dared follow the blonde Brit.

Crow shrugged. he crossed his arms. " Ma names Crow. Phobos. I guess ima bad,bad boy."

Victoire looked at him with her blue eyes. "Let me guess. If you're a bad, ad boy, you want to be used and abused?" she asked, laughing a little.

"Maybe." He said. "May I?" He said and pointed to the spot next to her. "Actually i dont like to be used." He said and chuckled.

Vic nodded for him to sit. "No? Then that leaves abused," grinned the Londoner girl. She flipped her hair behind her shoulder before begining to rub down her legs.

"Yup. But im not really a fan of that either." he sat down and looked at her.

She frowned at her sun block. "Oh? So, what if it was a girl who said they wanted to be used and abused by you?" she asked. She started on her arms. "Would you mind doing my shoulders in a moment?"

"Well then id agree." Crow said. "And yes, i dont mind."

Ooc: Nice one...

She handed him the bottle. "Quite a philosophy you got there, Crow." she said and moved her hair out of the way. "Back in London, it's mostly the girls who want to abused and stuff. My friend, Chelsea, was terrible for it. She had this whole strange fetish and everything."

OOC: Thanks I guess but I'm just playing Victoire's personality

"So, Crow, what brings you to the beach?" she asked. She finished her arms and leaned forward a little.

"The Ocean. I like to swim." He said and grinned at her. "You?"

"Tanning... Seeing the odd hot boy... Swimming on occasion," she said truthfully. Why lie, right?

"I like Hot but i dont like Odd." he said and rubbed her back more.

Victoire laughed. "It's an expression," she said. "I mean like rare. The rare hot boy. They certainly are rare around here. Then again, my standards are very high. I wouldn't let a guy who didn't attact me even touch me."

"Done" he said and wiped his hands. He layed down with his arms above his head.
"Well, my standards are high too. You passed." he said and winked.

Victoire laughed. "I should think so, too," she said. "I don't just work at being pretty for nothing, you know. Now, hw about you tell me what is on that interesting mind of yours? I'm not a daughter of Psyche and I can be quite dull on occasion."

"This." he said.he kissed her on the cheek. "That was on my 'Intresting' mind."