it's cold... ; poliahu

[CHLOE JORDAN]

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned



I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

It was nearing evening when Chloe raced down the beach, her long, windblown blonde hair whipped behind her as she raced down the hill. She was smiling and running, her ocean blue eyes sparkling with excitement and happiness. She had been cooped up so long, she had finally convinced the Rebellion it'd be safe for her to just take one visit to the beach, and it wasn't easy.

Chloe was wearing a very pretty blue dress with water designs, a bathing suit top, flip flops on her feet and a long sleeved cardigan to hide her forearms on the journey. Around her neck was a pretty pearl and shell necklace her mother gave her. She adored it and wore it practically everywhere.

She kicked off her flip flops and tore off her grey cardigan. The cold wind stung her soft skin but she didn't care. Swimming would warm her up. She then jumped into the water so her gorgeous dark blue tail with black scales appeared.

She had missed swimming almost as much as she missed singing, so she pumped her tail hard and swam through the ocean waters, laughing and sending bubbles up to the surface she she dove down into the cold water. She hadn't felt so happy or so at ease for a long, long time. She swam like a young mermaid girl until her tail became tired and she had to swim to the surface, her dress beginning to drag her down. She found a small rock and pulled off her soggy dress to reveal the bathing top. She placed the mass of fabric on the rock and smiled, hanging on as she panted with exhaustion.

Suddenly she thought she heard disturbances in the waves and she realized there was someone else on the beach or, in the water at least. She ducked down, not knowing who or what to expect. Her blue eyes became wide and she clung to the rock tightly. She could get in a lot of trouble if she was caught without a tattoo. She pressed her forearm into the rock so the bare skin couldn't be seen.


Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

NOTES :: pfft
OUTFIT :: here
MUSIC :: ;p
LYRICS :: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield
CREDIT :: Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality

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[POLIAHU KEKOOLANI]

Her fingers wrapped around her bag as she pulled it from the passenger seat to her lap, her eyes gleaming with happiness. It had been a few weeks since she had been able to get out and go to the beach, to just relax with the ocean and have a good time.

She pushed open her car door, the cool air brushing against her body. She looked to her surfboard which was tied to her car, a smile playing on her lips as she untied it and put it under her arm. It was made of light material and it was a short board, which made it easier for her to carry along with her bag that had her towel and other necessities when one went to the beach.

The air made no difference, it was tolerable and her body temperature was made for weather like this. She put her stuff down and quickly pulled off her shorts, her black bikini clinging to her well toned body. Her eyes never left the water as she picked up her board and quickly walked towards the water and got onto her board, paddling out into the vast ocean.

[CHLOE JORDAN]

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned



I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Chloe blinked, wondering why anyone would want to be in these cold waters. The pacific ocean was cold enough without it being so close to winter. She had grown up in these waters so the cold never bothered her, but most humans detested freezing water. She giggled, remembering when she was younger her and Rocky had watched a young couple playing in the water, the boy had pushed the girl in head first and she had complained how cold it was. She found her memory stab her to remember her friend.

Out of pure curiosity, Chloe found herself pushing away from the rock and diving under the water, watching the young woman swim further and further from shore, carrying a strange board she had sometimes seen other humans with. She had sometimes seen them standing on waves with them and Chloe thought they were simply hilarious. She swam a little closer, peeking up to the surface to get a better view. She was a strong swimmer and was obviously very skilled.

Her curiosity only rising she swam deeper into the ocean and closer, watching her carefully, her blonde hair creating a bright cloud around her as she paused. Suddenly she got a very fun, childish idea. She swam close to the surface and used the tip of her tail to splash the girl, sending a tiny wave over her. She dived quickly down, giggling and sending up a long stream of bubbles to the surface. She didn't usually do such childish things but being in the ocean again made her feel like a child again.


Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

NOTES :: pfft
OUTFIT :: here
MUSIC :: ;p
LYRICS :: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield
CREDIT :: Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality

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[POLIAHU KEKOOLANI]

Her arms were constantly moving, her board slapping the ocean, as she pulled herself forward in a simple rhythm. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eyes, something unusual appeared, colorful but similar to a fish and if she had seen correctly, a human as well? She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts, was it possible? She had heard stories of mermaids from her parents, of a time long ago to the original settlers of Hawaii to a more recent story that had taken place in Kailua-Kona, she knew that there were such thing as supernaturals, after all, she was one but she hardly paid attention to news about supernaturals and had never seen an actual mermaid before, if there were families of mermaids, they lived by the less populated Hawaiian islands as she had grown up in water had seen nothing of that sort. She laughed nervously, keeping pace with her paddling, it was impossible!

Her eyes turned into slits as a minute passed and suddenly a small wave of water was coming towards her, a fin of some sort being the cause. She stopped paddling, her arm raised as she stopped the base of the wave by freezing it and allowing the extra droplets of water to fall over her back. She quickly unfroze the water, allowing it to fall back into the ocean, her eyes trying to scan into the water for the perpetrator who had tried to splash her. She was neither angry nor happy about the incident but was curious to see if the "thing" would come back up again but she wasn't going to wait.

A wave caught her eye, it was not amazing but it was a nice barrel wave.. She quickly paddled closer, matching her speed to the waves before pushing herself up, allowing the exhilaration of catching the wave come over her. A smile had soon spread on her face as she made it to the end, another barrel well done.

OOC: Sorry for taking so long to respond and the terrible way my post was written. ):

[CHLOE JORDAN]

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned



I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Chloe yelped when the wave turned to ice, it wasn't that cold! She dove down deeper, scared that it would spread towards her. The last thing she needed was to get her tail stuck in some ice. Then she saw that it was gone. She looked up, perplexed. She swam back up slowly in case the deadly encasing came back. She remembered on a trip to the arctic with her parents she saw ice, she had been exploring an ice-cave in her human form and had nearly been buried alive. Then there was the other incident when she got her tail stuck and her father had to melt the ice off her tail, what a terrible time she had had then.

She peeked up from the water, her drenched hair plastering itself to her head. She moved it out of her eyes and saw the girl was surfing. She had never seen it up close before, her clan lived to far out to sea to witness such a sport. It was so cool and she felt herself watching with wide eyes. The girl had talent, she wished that she could learn to surf, but a mermaid would have a hard time pulling herself onto a board with a large tail such as hers. She came out of the wave and she found herself still watching. It took her enough time for her to dart down back into the water, she didn't want to be seen.

This time Chloe stayed close to the surface, only about a dozen feet down so she could watch the girl swimming. She seemed to enjoy the sport, and it looked quite fun and Chloe wanted to watch some more, but could she take the risk?


Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

NOTES :: s'okay
OUTFIT :: here
MUSIC :: ;p
LYRICS :: Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield
CREDIT :: Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality

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