Ocean Breeze (open)

[gage]

Gage parked his sleek black Lamborghini on the make-shift parking lot of the beach. The top was down, so a cool ocean breeze blew and stirred his golden hair. He closed his eyes to enjoy the fresh smells of salt in the air. There was nothing compared to being at the beach. The feelings were so hard to describe, but they were similar to joy and peace. His eyelids pulled back up to reveal his blue eyes, the color of the the sea. The purpose for today's expedition was to practice his surfing. Competitions would soon be starting up again. He turned to check on his red, orange, and white surfboard that rested calmly on the tan leather seats of his car. A smile shown on his lips as he examined the board carefully. This one had won him quite a few titles last year. He was sure it would do the same for him again for this season's surfing.

He opened the door to his expensive car and slid out. Gage pulled on the handle of the smaller door to the back section of the car. He pulled out his surfboard, making sure not to bump it against the car. Luckily, it moved out without hitting any part of the fresh black paint. He rested it against his side and fumbled around in his pocket for the strange-looking key before locking it. The car made a honking sound and the lights flashed once to prove that it was officially locked. He shoved the key back into the pocket of his khaki shorts, then looked up at the brilliantly shining sun. The beach was mostly quiet, except for the crows of seagulls flying lazily around in the clear, blue sky.

He was disturbed quickly by the sound of a dog barking frantically. Down on the main section of the beach, an Australian Shepard dog was making noises at the birds that would swoop down low in a taunting gesture. Gage couldn't help but laugh at its playful nature. The dog's ears perked up, and it turned its head to the boy. Then, it trotted over, covered all over with wet sand. He was startled that the dog so trustingly padded over to him but pet it anyway. His smile reformed onto his face, which made the dog bark excitedly and wag its tail. "Hey, boy," Gage cooed. At least this dog had no grudges against him like the students who would give him head shakes and glares as he walked down the halls. Apparently, news of his break up with Raine had traveled faster than he expected.

[gabbi]

Wearing

Gabbi was at the beach, one of her favorite places with her dog. I know, I know it's weird for a Posh Totty to have any dog that isn't over fifteen pounds, but Gabbi was for some reason attractive to her Australian Shepard. The problem with her dog is that since she is a petite girl her dog often over powers her and runs away. Of course the dog like her, but it is also very adventurous and curious.

Today she wore small white shorts that barely covered her butt, they were one of her favorite shorts. Since the sun shined brilliantly today which made the temperature rise. Due to this fact she wore a string bikini with only her shorts. Her bikini was small and showed maybe too much cleavage, but of course being a Posh Totty she didn't give a crap.

Once again her dog managed to slip from her grip and she sighed. She ran after him, her loose bun bouncing up and down with its orchid clip in it and she Vera Bradley flip flops caused sand to shoot into the air behind her. She wasn't the best runner, but she was able to keep a good distance between her and the dog. Gabbi was a dancer, not much of a sprinter or long distance runner. Rocket! She called out hoping the dog would come back.

The dog didn't come back though which caused her to keep running until the dog stopped in front of some surfer dude. She instantly recognized him and rolled her eyes. It was the Golden boy that had broken up with Raine Massey, the whole story was on Gossip Girl's website. Hey Golden Boy, thanks for distracting my dog. She said sarcastically. She faced showed annoyance as she grasped her dog's leash once again.

[gage]

His eyes looked up sharply at the sound of a harsh, female voice. He could already tell from her profile that she was a Posh Totty, but by her mannerisms toward him, it made her sound like a completely different type of person. "Excuse me?" he asked, growing frustrated that she had called him by his new nickname that had spread so quickly around the school. Apparently, people had never heard his side of the story. Gage had never bothered to tell it to anyone; he had assumed that things would come out from Raine's mouth the way they were supposed to. Now, he realized his fatal mistakes by hearing the thick sarcasm on the blond girl's light, delicate voice.

"I don't understand what I did to piss you off," he said. His voice grew louder slightly louder than before with the tension of staying calm. It would only be worse for his current situation if he was to snap at someone he didn't know. The Australian accent he possessed clearly rang out among the sandy cliffs of the beach. His usually relaxed blue eyes were now a startling steely blue, like a storm brewing on a windy London day. The boy had put up with enough misunderstanding from people he knew. He didn't want to have to hear it from a person he had never even spoken to. No one at this school clearly cared enough to try to find the truth of the story. Gage wondered why he had even believed that the students of Wigmore would do such a thing. They were clearly more interested in the tale with the most drama rather than the one that told the reality of a situation.

Gage heard a slight whimper coming from the dog, Rocket. He was getting frightened by the fierceness in the words of the two people before him. Quickly, his eyebrows narrowed in concern for the beautiful dog. He set down his surfboard gently on the sand to comfort Rocket while he continued to talk to its owner. "I suppose you heard the fictional explanation of everything?" he guessed allowed. He let out a large sigh and looked to the sand. It looked like the only option left for him to take was to tell his own side of the story. But, he had to trust that this girl wouldn't go off and switch his words around like he knew had probably happened a few times before it had gotten to her. A steady wind messed with his messy locks of hair.

[gabbi]

Gabbi turned to face him sharply her hands on her hips. Your excused, She said wearing a spiteful smile. She wasn't normally like this, but when she was anger she was a force to be reckoned with. Then he spoke again and she bit her lip. She realized that she probably was being too harsh on the boy. Gabbi was an avid reader of Gossip Girl and often made a judgement on the people talked about. I'm sorry. My dog is hard to control and you made it distracted, making it run off. I'm sorry I snapped. She apologized.

Gabbi sighed and twirled a loch of her golden blonde hair. She hated feeling guilt for her actions. Then Gage started petting Rocket and she smiled. He was very good with animals which she appreciated. Well okay then. Gabbi said flipping some hair off her shoulder. Of course she thought the version of Gossip Girl was real, but she was willing to hear his version. It could even be fun. Let me hear it She said smiling.


((Sorry this is really bad. I just wanted to get it out for you.))