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Post by The Undaunted Doña on Aug 1, 2009 18:14:47 GMT -5
Dona laughs..looks like she isn't the only one getting a dunking today! She looks and sees Illy and George finally talking and hopes everything turns out okay. Just as she thinks about the dunking, she suddenly hauled off to the water again and dunked.. she comes up coughing and laughing..
"Well geez, Juan, if you wanted to get me to go swimming, all you had to do was ask!"
"You looked hot.." he answers with a cheeky grin.
"Ah.." she blushes and buries her face in his shoulder...then suddenly splashes water on him..
"That was a dirty trick, amor..." he laughs and splashes her back.
"WATER WAAAAAR!" Dona shouts and begins an all out water war splash attack on him.
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Post by The Idyllic Idealist on Aug 1, 2009 19:09:14 GMT -5
Illy approached George as he sat near the shore. He still looked moody and frowned slightly as he saw her sit next to him.
"We need to talk," Illy said quietly. She sighed and said, "What's the problem? Why are you acting this way? You know when I rush you like that I'm just playing around with you. I don't say it in a nasty tone..."
"I'm not angry about that," he cut in sharply. I know you're just joking around.
"Then why did you..." Illy said confused.
"I'm angry because it doesn't seem like you wanted to come back at all," he said looking at her.
She could see anger in his eyes and it made her shiver. She never saw him give her, or anyone for that matter, a look like that before.
"What do you mean? Of course I wanted to come back." But, even she didn't believe the words that had just come out of her mouth.
"You're lying, I can tell. And anyway, if you wanted to come back so badly, why were you crying and all depressed when you came back," he spat.
Illy sighed and said, "George, I had a really nice time. I got to meet people that I should've met years ago. I wish I could see them more often. It's not easy being away from family. I loved the scenery too, it was beautiful. I wish you were there."
"Ya right," George said rolling his eyes.
"I'm being serious. I wish you were there with me. You would've loved it. I was crying because first of all, I had to say goodbye to people that I love. Second of all, I don't know when I'll be able to go back. That's why I was crying and felt depressed." Her voice was starting to break and she could feel her eyes burning with tears.
"Here we go," George said under his breath.
"Alright, then how come you hardly called?" he asked.
"What? I called you whenever I could."
"You called three times! Once a week! Whenever I go away on business, I always call you at least 3 or 4 times a week," he said his voice rising.
Illy turned cherry red, when she saw that the others had stopped what they were doing to stare at the two of them.
"George, stop it!" she said in a hushed voice. "OK, I should've called you more often, I'm sorry."
"It just seems like you don't care. I always make time for you, even when I'm working. And you can't even take the time to give me a call every once in a while," Illy could tell he was upset and when he looked at her, she could see pain in his eyes.
"George, I'm really sorry. I didn't know how badly I was hurting you," she said softly. When she thought about her mood these last few days, she realized how it must've come across to him. She smiled remembering when she got back. He was so happy to see her. He hugged her so tightly, her back and arms were sore for a day or two.
"I understand why you're so angry. I should've just talked to you about how I felt instead of keeping it to myself and being all moody and depressed and shutting you out. And next time, I swear I'll call you everyday. Twice everyday if you want," she added laughing.
George cracked a smile, and said, "You don't have to exaggerate."
Illy could tell it was a forgiving kind of smile, but she knew she wasn't completely off the hook yet.
"I'm glad you understand how I felt," he paused and said, "I guess I should've just told you what the problem was instead of biting your head off."
"I'm glad we sorted this out. Let's swear to go to each other with our problems and to try not to ever fight again. Pinky swear?" they linked pinkys and shook on it.
Illy was thinking about how to make it up to George when suddenly she felt a huge salty splash hit her in the face. She gasped for breath looking around frantically for what caused the splash and she saw George laughing hysterically at the look on her face.
"George! Some of that water went up my nose."
He started to laugh even harder and Illy splashed him in the face. He stopped laughing abruptly and Illy was suddenly sorry she splashed him back. She got up and ran as fast as she could down the beach.
"George, stop! Stop it, please! Oww, cramps, cramps!" she said clutching her sides.
George caught up with her and they both tumbled to the sand and wrestled playfully and rolled into the ocean.
George started to tickle her and she laughed and screamed at the same time yelling in between giggles, "Stop, George not in the water. I'm going to drown! Stop it."
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Post by Dangerbabe on Aug 3, 2009 23:41:34 GMT -5
DB descended on the party on Sand's arm and followed by the unangeled. They ran into the water or stormed the vollyball game.
"What fun, Dona! Thanks for staring off a party!" DB adjusted her shades, just for show of course, and listened carefully for a specific voice. She heard Illy and George laughing nearby. "Hmmm."
Sands looked at her. "What is it?"
"Is that George and Illy?"
"You know it is, sugarbutt."
"I need to talk to him alone for a minute...think you can arrange it?"
"For you, babe, anything." Sands guided DB to a nearby palm where she sat down leaning comfortably back agains the tree.. He then sauntered over to where George was now sitting alone as Illy ran down toward the surf.
"She's up to no good, I'm sure," Sands approached George.
"Aren't they all?" George queried with a wolfish grin.
"DB wants to see you."
"Literally or figuratively?"
Sands leaned down and hissed into his ear, "I wouldn't keep her waiting, if I were you, pusher. You think your angel is trouble..."
"All right, all right," George got up and dusted the sand off. "I know the score; I've been unangeled, too you know. I can handle the bosley."
As George sauntered toward DB, Sands noticed that the saunter was pretty similar to his own. He shook of the weirdness and watched Illy as she dipped a small bucket into the water.
Back at the palm tree, DB listened to the sauntering approach. "Long time, no see, George." She grinned.
"Ain't 'never see' more like it, angeleyes?"
Quick as a cat, DB was on her feet and had smacked George upside the head.
"Ow!! What was that for?"
"That, my friend, is for making Illy feel like crap."
"Hey, she was gone and--"
"Do you know what she went through to train to be your angel? Do you?"
George pouted. "Yeah, well..."
"You treat your angel with respect, boyo. You love her and she loves you. Now start acting like it and have some fun. I mean, lookit, she's all ready to toss seawater on you."
George glanced back and saw Illy catch sight of them and begin moving toward them, Sands not far behind. "How'd you know she was..."
"I may not be able to see, but when it comes to Angels, I'm not blind." DB put her fingers under his chin and ran her other hand through his blonde hair. "Be nice. We work hard for our Johnnies. Not to mention..." George felt cold metal replace her fingers against his neck, "my itchy trigger finger is looking for a workout."
George slowly pushed the gun away. "Loud and clear, DB. Listen, I know I'm an ass...sorry. I'll make it up to her, promise."
DB stepped away, her arm bent with her gun resting on her shoulder. "You'd better." She smiled at him as Illy ran up and doused him with the bucket of water.
"You!" he cried. "You...perfect angel!" George grabbed her and gave her a gentle, simple kiss. "You're the best."
They ran happily away. Sands watched them go as he approached DB.
"That's my girl," he grinned.
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Post by The Undaunted Doña on Aug 4, 2009 12:31:10 GMT -5
Dona smiled as she watched DB approach and her grin turned a bit wicked when she saw who was with her..
"Hey, DB! I wondered when you would show up!" Then she lowered her sunglasses and looked Sands up and down.. "Well...hello there, Sands..I do believe this is the first of my parties you've ever been to"
Sands smirked at the fact that she was obviously checking him out. She was, most definitely, but he could never replace Juan. It was no secret that she had a huge crush on the gorgeous Agent, having ran off with him at least once, but that was all it was, a crush.
Just then she was doused over the head with a bottle of ice cold water and yelped.... "SMEEP...Juan that was cold! Why do you keep dousing me with water? I must be totally water logged by now!" she laughed.
Her Johnny snickered and pulled her into sun drenched, warm arms and kissed her gently...."Because you always look like you need to cool off!"
Dona blushed really hard and buried her face in his shoulder..but did not miss the chuckles coming from behind her.
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Post by The Imprisoned Songstress on Aug 4, 2009 13:54:53 GMT -5
"Sweeney why can't you throw some water on me?" I pout watching Donna & DJ playing.
"Oh you want to play, huh?"
"Yeah I do", I laughed
"Okay" Sweeney said with a faint smile
they run toward the surf & we dive into the water, happy for now
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Post by The Idyllic Idealist on Aug 5, 2009 16:20:39 GMT -5
Illy pushed George into the waves and dived in after him. They splashed each other and laughed. "Hey, do you want to build a sandcastle?" Illy asked, dragging her Johnny towards the shore without waiting for an answer. They grabbed buckets and started building a big castle. ;D When Illy had finished part of the wall, George shoved her playfully into the sand and the wall crumbled. "George!" she pouted. "You broke my wall, it was perfect!" "It was not! Mine's better," he said sticking his tongue out. She smacked him lightly and he grabbed her feet and started tickling them. She screamed and laughed hysterically as she twitched violently. "No, stop it! Smeep, you know I'm extremely ticklish!" Illy escaped and ran off to get drinks for them both. She went up to DB and hugged her from behind. "DB, it's so nice to see you out and about! Would you like a drink? I was just about to grab one." "Sure, I'd love one. By the way Illy, I don't think Georgie will be grumpy anymore," DB said slyly, winking - well, she would've if she could.  She handed DB a drink and ran over to George. |
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Post by The Undaunted Doña on Aug 6, 2009 14:58:09 GMT -5
Its getting towards dusk now and a few of the unangeled are messing around with the bonfire stack trying to get it set ablaze. Lerner finally gets it lit just as Dona, Juan, Illy, George, Bon Bon,Spencer, Issy and what do ya know..even Mr. T all get into yet another game of volleyball.
Sands is fussing with the grill and cursing cause his zippo won't strike and DB tosses him another one. Good aim for someone who can't see, I tell ya. By now, everyone is hungry since we've all been playing in the ocean and playing volleyball an such. We've been snacking, but its time for some real food.
Dona smiles as she watches Illy and George now having fun together. She hopes whatever it was that was going on, has been fixed.
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Post by clion on Aug 11, 2009 3:20:39 GMT -5
Doll is looking around smiling. Everyone seems to be having a good time. John approaches and sits next to her in the sand.
'Look, the sun is setting', he says pointing at the horizon. 'It's been a great day this far, don't you think?'
Doll nods. 'I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Johnnie. I think you'll like it here, it's a fun pl ...', she says but before she finishes her sentence, a loud growling noise comes from her. She covers her stomach with both hands and turns to look at John with big eyes and red colour on her cheeks.
'I think someone might be a bit hungry!', John laughs. 'Shall I check what everyone is doing by the bonfire? Get a little something for my girl to eat?' he asks.
'That would be lovely, thank you, Johnnie', she smiles back at him and watches him as he stands up and joins Lerner by the barbecue fire.
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Post by Dangerbabe on Aug 18, 2009 22:29:26 GMT -5
DB sat, leaning back comfortably against Sands, her appetite curbed by the barbecue.
"Nice work on the burgers, babe," she grinned at him.
"We got a good sunset going here," Sands gazed out over the water.
DB listened to the sounds of chatting and happy conversation of the angels and their Johnnies. Very nice, she thought, imagining a burnished gold and burgundy sunset.
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