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Post by thatredhead on Jun 29, 2008 10:07:49 GMT 9
Reese walked down the warm grass along the beach. Again, he had to work, but he didnt care. it was one of his favorite places, and he could chat with friends and go waist deep into the water. He wore the usual uniform given to him. Red board shorts with a lifeguard symbol, and a white muscle shirt that stated "Lifeguard" on the front. Usually he would have shed the shirt by now, but that morning was slightly chillier than most. The beach also seemed to be a bit dead for that time of day. |
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Post by Lexie on Jul 6, 2008 20:08:05 GMT 9
"Yo! Kid!" It was Miguel, trying to be the hotshot once again. He didn't have to be a jerk, it just ran in his blood...His dad once was...or at least he was according to his uncle. His grandfather once was too, according to his grandmother. Why beat the flow, right?
"You do this for kicks, man? Sitting around like that, looking like some kind of..." he grinned. The kid can supply the word himself.
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Post by thatredhead on Jul 6, 2008 20:51:12 GMT 9
"Some kind of?" Reese asked. "Possibly life saving emergency. Yeah, I do it so I can possibly save someone. That bother you Miguel?" he asked again. Reese knew Miguel from school. The spanish boy wasnt exactly old blood in Tree Hill, but due to his reputation people knew him. "You seem to be perfectly healthy though, except for that cut on your ankle. Band aid? I have superman..." he teased lightly.
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