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Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...
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Aug 06, 2010 07:52PM

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Jasmine fell back into the water, not so quick to react as he did, and her eyes widened in surprise. She let out a shriek as her legs were pulled out from under her and she was pulled underwater.
Paul swore under his breath, watching helplessly as she went under. He thought it was just her trying to scare him at first, but she didn't resurface.
Jasmine fought the creatures that grabbed at her ankles. She looked up at the surface slowly fading away and started to panic.
((is he supposed to dive in after her and be all heroic?))
((hi, btw))
Paul leaned over the side of the water's edge, trying to see her, anything that would help him figure out where she was.
((hi, btw))
Paul leaned over the side of the water's edge, trying to see her, anything that would help him figure out where she was.
((not quite sure..hmm..))
((heys, not really here))
Jasmine could feel the burning sensation in her neck act up again and she winced, but fought harder.
((heys, not really here))
Jasmine could feel the burning sensation in her neck act up again and she winced, but fought harder.
((awww.))
He shouted her name irrationally. He knew it would do little to help, but maybe her ability would make it so that she could hear him. She could survive underwater, couldn't she? Maybe nothing bad would happen.
He shouted her name irrationally. He knew it would do little to help, but maybe her ability would make it so that she could hear him. She could survive underwater, couldn't she? Maybe nothing bad would happen.
Jasmine felt their grip loosening on her and she took the chance to swim to the surface. Unfortunatly, she only had time to shoot her hand out of the water before she was brought back down.
Jasmine felt like she was in the middle of a tug-o-war competition. She grasped Paul's wrist as well, hoping that she could use his body as an anchor to get herself out.
Paul felt a wave of relief that he did indeed grab ahold of her wrist, and proceeded to try and pull her out of the water.
After a great deal of effort, Jasmine managed to haul herself out of the water and onto shore. She dragged herself a few feet away from the edge, before collapsing, her fish tail flopping madly.
She was gasping violently, her hands wrapped around her throat. She closed her eyes tightly, then shivered and rolled onto her back. "It's..fine.." she wheezed inbetween heavy breaths.
She shook her head, then doubled over. As much as she needed oxygen, she wasn't going back in the water.
((what's that movie about the mermaid? Aquamarine? Dude, I was thinking we could do the same thing xD))
"Bathtub," she coughed, "Do you have one?"
"Bathtub," she coughed, "Do you have one?"
((i don't remember that movie. I remember watching it and reading the book, but other than that, nothing. haha.))
"Somewhere, yeah," he replied. "Isn't there one in your house?"
"Somewhere, yeah," he replied. "Isn't there one in your house?"
((they are? Oops.))
"All right, I'll get you to one. Just... keep breathing." For good measure, he took a handful of water from the pond or whatever it was and poured it over her neck.
"All right, I'll get you to one. Just... keep breathing." For good measure, he took a handful of water from the pond or whatever it was and poured it over her neck.
She nodded, breathing a bit easier. She closed her eyes and tried to slow down her heartbeat, calming herself enough so that she wouldn't waste the air in her lungs.
He poured some water, just in case, and then set off as quickly as possible while carrying her along.
Jasmine felt weak and she started to shiver uncontrollably. She bit her lip and buried her face into Paul's neck.
Paul hugged her close to him, apologizing again under his breath as he made his way towards Callie's house. She was sure to have a bathtub there. It was a house, after all.
((haha, then callie should walk in and be like 'whos the fish in the tub?'))
Jasmine started coughing again, but wasn't able to do much about it.
Jasmine started coughing again, but wasn't able to do much about it.
((XD yess))
"It's okay, we're almost there," he murmured, moving a little faster. Shit, she couldn't die like this. No way in hell.
"It's okay, we're almost there," he murmured, moving a little faster. Shit, she couldn't die like this. No way in hell.
She said no more, her lips mouthing words but with no sound coming out. She wheezed in a breath.
((get her in a tub, im stalling xD))
((get her in a tub, im stalling xD))
((gotcha))
He swore again as he ran up the stairs to Callies house and burst through the door. Just as well, no one was home. He rushed upstairs and set her down in the bathtub as he started to run the water.
He swore again as he ran up the stairs to Callies house and burst through the door. Just as well, no one was home. He rushed upstairs and set her down in the bathtub as he started to run the water.
Jasmine sighed in relief as she felt the water against her skin ((scales?)). When the water was to the brim, she sunk her head below the surface, shutting her eyes.
Paul relazed a bit and sat down on the side of the bathtub, looking down at his feet. He felt like shit for causing this.
She resurfaced and looked over at Paul. She gently put a hand on his face, turning his chin so that he looked at her.
Jasmine searched his face for something, then frowned slightly and sunk back into the water. She didn't have anything to say to him.
Oh, now he really felt like crap. "I'm so sorry, Jasmine," he murmured, resting his face in his hands.
Callie burst into the room just then, making Paul jump and fall back into the water. "What the hell was that for?" he spluttered, struggling not to fall on top of Jasmine.
"Ah, sorry. Your facial expression was priceless you know," she giggled. "Who's the fish?"
"Ah, sorry. Your facial expression was priceless you know," she giggled. "Who's the fish?"
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