<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Timestamp: Terresa 10, 81379</td></tr></table> <span style='color:green'>Hishema walked to the bank of the walk and set up her tripod with her camera. Positioning it at the still waters, she concentrated on her powers. The water erupted in a beautiful pattern just as she took the picture. "That should be good." Her expression was far from happy, but she wasn't sad either. She had a problem with depressing, but her photography helped her with it.</span>
Kwerty looked over from the park bench he was sitting at. He smiled at bit as he had never seen the water that beautiful before. It had a certain grace, and elegance to it. He closed his eyes, and Hishema saw colors weaving in and out of the design she had made. Although the picture couldn't take it, because it was in her mind. It still made the water more beautiful, and at least Kwerty would remember it forever. He stood and said <span style='color:purple'> "Hello, how are you today?" </span> as he nodded slightly.
<span style='color:green'>Hishema gasped, and accidentally sprayed Kwerty with the water, as a defensive instinct. She covered her mouth and said, "I....I...I'm..-sorry....." She grabbed a match from her bag, lit it, then controlled the fire to engulf the stranger, lightly, so as not to burn him, just dry him. She smiled a weak smile and said, "There....all....better"</span>
Kwerty was in awe as she could just bend fire so easily. He smiled, <span style='color:purple'> "Its alright. I've been splashed before. I'm all dry now." </span> He took his shoes off and sat over the edge of the sidewalk, dipping his toes in the water he asked, <span style='color:purple'> "Whats your name?" </span>
<span style='color:green'>"....." Hishema was nervous about this strange 'dragon that was asking her name, "....Hishema.....what's......yours....."</span>
Kwerty noticed the nervousness in her eyes. <span style='color:purple'> "Splended, I'm Kwerty. Hello Hishema."</span>, He said as he leaned back, looking straight over his back. Kwerty was happy today, he hadn't used his Dream Weaving in a while and was starting to remember what it was like not to have nightmares. He slipped off his shortcoat, revealing his small feathered wings. He extended them slightly, and sled into the water for a short dip.
<span style='color:green'>Hishema wanted to swim too, but wasn't sure about Kwerty yet. She read his mind slightly and found he had no ill intentions so she removed her jacket too. As she did, her large angelicly shaped wings spread out from their hiding place inside her clothes. She removed the tie on her hair and it fell to her knees. She also removed the two rings holding her bangs down. She walked into the bushes a few hundred metres away to change into her one-piece swimsuit. It matched her fur's greeny colour, and had been a gift from her parents. Walking to the edge of the water she flapped her wings to work the kinks out of the joints, and slowly walked in. She couldn't float at all due to the sheer size of her wings so she could never swim in any deep water. Hishema looked at Kwerty as she stood at waist deep in water, with her wings sticking high in the air trying to avoid the water as much as they could. She started blushing and fell face first into the water to hide it. She panicked slightly before she regained her bearing and stood back up, this time chest deep in water. Her wings had gotten very heavy with water and it was hard to support them so she walked back a but and sat down in the water so her head was sticking over the water, but her wings could rest on the beach.</span>
Kwerty went deep into the water. Turning slightly, he jetted up. He came up out of the water, flapping his wings slightly he floated there for about half a second. He fell back in the water, he came back in more to where he could walk and sighed. He looked over at Hishema, and laughed a bit. He stared at her for a couple seconds and looked the other way quickly. <span style='color:purple'> "So how are you today?" </span> He asked politely.
<span style='color:green'>Hishema tried flapping her wings to dry them, but failed and let them rest on the beach, "........okay.....I...I..guess. H-how....are....you?" She was really nervous now. Hishema began trying to collect her wet hair, as it was getting hard to see under the water with her hair covering it.</span>
<span style='color:purple'> "I'm good"</span>, he replied slightly. He got about waist deep in the water and rubbed through his hair a bit. He went to the shore and put his beret back on, sitting next to Hishema but not too close figuring as how she was shy. <span style='color:purple'> "It's been a while since I've seen a day like this." </span> he said smiling, <span style='color:purple'> "It's nice." </span>
<span style='color:green'>Hishema winced a little when Kwerty sat down, he hadn't sat too close so she relaxed. She lifted her wings again and melded the wind to blow in them. This time they dried. Hishema let her breath out as she managed to hold her wings in the air. Being dry made them much lighter. "...yes....it...is a...nice...day..."</span>
<span style='color:purple'> "You don't sound very confident. Are you not fluent in english?" </span> Kwerty asked, as she was the slighest bit slow with her words. He looked around and watched the little 'dragons play. He smiled a bit. And looked back to her awaiting an answer...
<span style='color:green'>"E....das majbyot ujyomp gaygla....ty E ulfuit vyjdas fhus sy tui..." Hishema said more confidently. She felt nervous, but not as much when speaking in ramathian.</span>
Kwerty smiled. <span style='color:purple'> "E'n... mys syy... Vloams em Junusheum. Ros E.... toggyta.. e kyolp sji." </span> He shook his head. He was straining to say what he had said. <span style='color:purple'> "Iyo thyolpm's ra... ty.... ty majbyot. Jaluz, E'p mabaj hojs u myrla 'pjudym yv tokh aladumka." </span> Kwerty smiled again, and admired her beautiful wings. He got out of the water and put his coat back on. He took out a lighter, and relit his tail-flame, he sat "indian style" on the beach with a long skinny pipe. He puffed in, and blew out twirling his finger in the smoke slightly.
<span style='color:green'>At the mention of "noble 'dragon of such elegance" Hishema's face was blushing without reserve. A hint of a smile formed on her face. 'I'm....elegant?' She was so flustered from his comment she hadn't noticed Kwerty had left the water. She got up and spread her wings out and she walked up the beach, she used Kwerty's tail flame as a fire source and dried herself off like she had done to Kwerty. Hishema sat down beside Kwerty, a little closer than he'd sat by her before. "My yma't abaj kullap na aladums ravyja." Her nervousness seemed to fade away.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Where are we going to take this? We could have some 'fluff' if you want.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Lol. Fluff. No thx. I don't know where it should go from here, maybe a plot could've helped.</td></tr></table> Kwerty looked over, <span style='color:purple'> "E pym's taa fhi mys. Iyo kujji u kajsuem djuka, ump pedmesi. Fesh u lessla kymvepamka, iyo kyolp ra u djaus 'pjudym." </span> He smiled.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Alright, maybe they'll just become good friends. OR!!! ACTION. I should show you Hishema's dark/uncontrollable side. You'd have to let kwerty get hurt a bit though. If you want to do that, bring in a big snake that tries to attack you or something. Snakes will definately have an effect on Hishema</td></tr></table> <span style='color:green'>Hishema blushed, "....shumc iyo..." For a few seconds she thought about kissing him, but quickly silenced it. 'Why am I thinking like this? One comment and I start thinking crazy things'</span>
Kwerty looked around a bit, <span style='color:purple'> "E leca gumst" </span> Being rusty at speaking he just assumed he said 'your welcome'. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> I guess that could work. But I don't see how I could include it without it being... poured on... like gravy. </td></tr></table>
<span style='color:green'>"you...like....pants?" Hishema giggled a little. She was actually smiling for the first time in the company of a non-family member. She suddenly frowned and perked her ears. "Tynashemd't haja." With one powerful movement, Hishema brought her wings as high as she could into the air. She forced a huge gust of wind against her wings and at the same time, flapped down with all her might. In a single second she was more than 200 metres in the air. She scanned the area for what she thought she had heard. Looking down she saw a large snake-like creature approaching Kwerty from behind. "Kwerty! Fuskh yos!"</span>
Kwerty turned to find a giant snake lunging at him. He ducked it, but it had whipped around and bit him anyway. By the time he had gotten out his pole, he had succumed to the pain. He found himself lying on the ground agonizing. As the snake worked it's way around him, he felt it squeeze tighter and tighter. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Thx. Y_Y </td></tr></table>
