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[loveofbrooks]

The coupling had been nerve-wracking for sure, but Anabelle was just glad the first part was behind her. After everything had been settled, she went upstairs to find her bag, put on her bathing suit, and grabbed her current book. There were enough lounge chairs around the pool to have her fair share of options, and she made a point to head to one of the farthest from the villa. The lounger was somewhat comfortable, but Anabelle knew that she’d be escaping into her fictional world soon enough to not care anyway.

Of course, the whole idea of the summer was for her to find love, but did she have to do that on her first day? She wanted to at least finish this book before she got into being too social. It would help calm her nerves as much as possible. Therefore, when someone interrupted her, she didn’t even think to look up at first.

[niall-nibs-kelly]

Niall was being a mopey punk, much lie a wounded fox. Dragging his feet around. He needed to get his act together and find Rosalie since they were coupled up this week. However he found himself over by the pool in his search when something or someone came out of no where. The next thing he knew was his head coming up out of the water. “Did you just push me into the pool?” @amorinsulahq-starter​

[cinderellaisms]

—— ☾   “Tough love,” she dragged her words out waggling her eyebrows dramatically towards the ocean.  “At least you love me!”  Finger gunning the ocean as she needed to feel loved && alive the best way she knew how after some TERRIBLE r e j e c t i o n.  Blaise hit the beach with a surf board first.  Dropping her beach bag to the sand && raced towards the water.

       Not wasting a second to dive into it.  Blaise marveled at the sensation of surfing the ocean gave her.  From the full force of riding a fast-moving wall of water, the wind in her face, the glistening shades of colors, to the roar of the wave like the roar of the wild.  With the taste of salt against her lips && daydreams she was lost in the moment.  

       Leaving only the moment of bliss && liveliness && a girls dream of riding the back of a dragon — a monstrous water beasts — or those mythical sea horses.  Blaise could get lost in the visceral power of the ocean && her own imagination.  && no one could order her to stop dreaming!  But now Blaise saw the sun setting creating an golden sheen on the surface making her sigh.

       Catching her final wave && riding it in as long as Blaise could savoring the lazy gliding sensation of letting the ocean carry her toward shore.  Hitting the sand she walked out of her oceanic daydream haven && disengaged her leash.  Feeling reality hit her && she was still feeling f i e s t y && S A L T Y.  She knew what she needed && that was a one man Post Malone dance party!  

       Digging her surf board into the sand upright.  Walking over to her bag && swapped her surf jacket for her leather jacket over her one piece mesh swimsuit ( ⚓ ).  With a cheap speaker blaring Hollywood’s Bleeding { post malone }.  && an SALTY thang whipping her undone wet hair, howling towards the sunset && boogieing it up on her one man dance party!

[niall-nibs-kelly]

“Well how are you feeling about all of this?” He motioned to the entire situation around them.

[chasethewind-merida]

Merida look around the party. Everyone mulling around enjoying the music, drinks and food. This was some party, not that she expected anything less. She had a drink in her hand as she moved to the pool. Curly hair moving in the breeze when she heard someone move behind her, “I don’t think I could ever get used to this. It sure is magical.” @amorinsulahq-starter​

[lucidfuror]

                                     𝐄ric held in his hands a map of the area, eyes scanning the paper meticulously as his attention on it was firm. It had been a week now since the raven had arrived at the island of Amor. It was beautiful yes, with breathtaking views that Eric had found himself in wanderlust more often, than not. The people were charming, a handful already catching his eyes.

But... There was still something that was missing. The island wouldn’t be perfect without it.

“I’m sure it was close here,” He mumbled out to himself, one hand scratching at Eric’s raven locks. “Seriously, it’s been days now. I’m really craving for some bubble tea.” He sighed and fished his phone out from his pockets to double check through the internet.

@amorinsulahq-starter​