Surf's Up

OOC: Don't think I'm weird but... I'm totally digging that font lol

BIC: Stephen sighed, hating himself at this point. So much for advantages. He was distracted by the waves, he really thought he heard a voice. It was probably nothing... He did smash his head on something. As Stephen shook off the feeling, he thought of something. "You should hold your breath." He said to Elizabeth, giving her a few seconds before he waved and shot down under the water. After a few more seconds, he shot Elizabeth under the water as well.

Stephen laughed, staying underwater. He held his stomach as he laughed, getting a slight cramp. As soon as the cramp subsided he shot out of the water and into the air screaming. While he was suspended in midair, he yelled, "Oh sh********************t!!" as he fell back to Earth and into the water.

Stephen managed to pull off a backflip... Except he stopped in the middle of it. So... Technically, its called a backflop? Either way, the skin on his back was in pain. As he resurfaced, he moaned. "That... Wasn't fun."

Stephen winced as her arms brushed a sensitive part of his back, but other than that, he was fine. As she laughed, he chuckled as well, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Okay, okay. It was funny."

As they floated in the wild waters, he thought about how nice this all was. Sure, some vulgar thoughts ran through his mind, but his feeling of happiness was mostly present. He pulled her closer, their bodies touching. Why was it warm? Body heat. Duh. That still didn't make sense to him. He looked down at her, kissing her forehead. "Pshh, yeah. The water loves me. I'm good."

Stephen focused on his breathing, but a certain fear overcame him. If he relaxed, he felt like he was going to fall asleep, and that would be embarrassing. As soon as he heard his name, he glanced down at her, a frown on his face. A problem? Sure, he wanted to help with her problem, but what it was exactly, that made him uneasy. "A problem?" He asked slowly. "Well, you know I'm here to help." A feeling of unease made him choose his words carefully. Whatever she was about to say, he would have to answer very delicately.

OOC: Oh, this should be fun xD

Stephen froze, a feeling of... Well, what the hell was he feeling?! He looked around, waiting for lights and cameras to start flashing and a TV host in his face yelling, 'You just got punk'd!' But they were in the middle of crashing waves. Nothing like that was going to happen. He looked down at her, but she had her eyes closed. "You're..." He had no words.

OOC: #YouOnlyLiveOnce

As she left his arms, Stephen froze for a couple of seconds, then he rushed after her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Just.... Shut up. Don't speak. Just let me think... Or... Just.... Don't say anything." He said, biting his lip. Sure, he had feelings for her. Sure, she was a great person. But could he say he loved her? That was moving a bit too fast. "Look," he said, pulling her closer to him, "I like you a lot. You just... you caught me by surprise and..." He couldn't formulate words.

OOC: This is truly a fantasy LOL

Stephen's comebacks were gone, and so was his self restrains. He pulled her into a kiss, his words failing him at his time of need. Then again, actions speak louder than words. Stephen had warned her to stay quiet, else he might go crazy. He didn't say that, of course, but in his mind, that what he was saying to himself. He's a strange demigod, let's leave it at that. After a a few minutes, which is a pretty long time for a kiss, he parted from her.

As they stood in silence, he decided to close his eyes, allowing his mind to wander freely. She was wonderful, but had he done the right thing? His mind thought of the many possibilities of his future, and what could happen to her if he was targeted once more. That's what he had said. Everyone you ever loved, anyone who has ever had contact with you shall perish by my hands. Be wary, young demigod. The thought of that made his skin tingle. He decided to brush the thought away, focusing on the sound sof the waves. He would really love some guidance right about now.

OOC: I just had xD It was too funny to pass up lol

BIC: Stephen blinked, his eyes focusing on Elizabeth. "Oh, I'm just thinking about you, that's all." He said, gazing into her eyes. It was the truth... Well, part of the truth anyway.

Stephen felt like someone was pulling the strings of his heart. He liked her, but he hated her for making him like her. She was so complicated, and yet he couldn't get enough of her. As he listened to her voice, he nodded slowly. "You're right. It's getting a little late." Though as he said this, he couldn't let go. He wanted to stay with her. She was frustrating him, damn it.