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@calusrobinson
Karlena had been freaking out the whole day – the car ride there, the stops on the way, the arrival to Florida, and everything in between. Her mind turned blank from thinking about it so long, him asking her on a date, and it had a flurry of worries consume her being. Did this mean he liked her, asking her out? And did that mean she liked him if she said yes? No, that was absolutely impossible – completely impossible. Either way, though, she was still suffering from nervousness as she approached the beach and noticed Ten in the distance. She glanced down at her simple white t-shirt matched with the only pair of shorts she bought while in New York — was she dressed too casual? Biting her lower lip, she inhaled deeply before hesitantly walking up behind him. “Hey.”
Sitting in the burning sun wearing black skinnies was probably not the best idea. After a minute Calus was already feeling impossible hot. He had started to roll up the bottoms of his pants, though it hadn't helped that much. When he heard a voice behind him, he looked up over his shoulder. "Hello," he spoke to the blonde with a soft smile on his face. "Sit down," he said, patting the sand next to him. On his way over to the beach his mind had started racing and he knew that he would need an ice breaker for this whole situation that was bound to get very awkward soon -- but luckily for him, he had walked right into it as he passed a shop. It was a cute little vintage shop with all sorts of things, but Calus was only focused on one thing in particular that he had seen through the windows. "Here, I got you something," he said as he turned towards his bag and started looking around in it. Then, he suddenly pulled out an old polaroid camera and handed it to her. "Hope you like it," he chuckled nervously, tilting his head to the side -- feeling very awkward because he never got nervous. What the hell was he even doing?
How would you break knees during a car ride?
Well seeing as you can't stretch your legs for about fifteen hours straight, they're kinda sore right now.
t e n ' s i n f i n i t e p l a y l i s t ;
I hope that no one ever leaves cause I don't want to be a l o n e with me not with the things that rush up and down this infamous spine
I think I might've broken both of my knees during that car ride.
Calus arrived about ten minutes earlier at the beach than planned. He didn't know how close it actually was and he might've walked faster than usual. But he didn't really mind, because it gave him some time to adjust to his surroundings. He sat down in the sand, dropping his bag next to him as he looked around. There were teenagers and young adults everywhere, most of them wearing swimwear that revealed a lot more than Calus actually wanted to see. Scrunching his nose up at the sight he looked down at his own clothes, black skinny jeans and a simple grey sleeveless shirt with some print on it he didn't actually understand. He took his shoes off, the sand having already invaded them, and stuffed them into his bag as he dug his toes in the sand. He'd never been on a proper beach before and he kept looking around him as he waited for Eleven to arrive.
I said I might be sick, not dying of a terminal disease. I’m sure you’ll still continue to live a very long life, Ten.
If you're wrong and you suddenly wake up with some creepy ass disease, I'll kill you in your sleep.
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: okay if you say so
Karlena: um yeah just stop by my apartment to pick it up
Calus: ok give me a sec
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: youre so neeeeedy
Karlena: but fine because im a good person
Calus: fine i can do it on my own
Calus: though do you maybe have another bag??
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: suck it up
Calus: will you help me :(
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: ok fine gosh i'll go on a date with you
Karlena: happy?
Calus: not really cause now i have to pack my bag
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: okay whatever :)
Calus: :) have fun without me
texts ✉ karlus
Karlena: gross
Karlena: you sound so sure
Calus: yeah well otherwise im not leaving ny remember