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the beach. oh the beach. rori seriously despised that place due to the fact that she was so close to a large body of water that could easily pull her in and drown her, for she wasn’t the best swimmer and she hated water. then again, she should’ve expected kirby to invite her there seeing that they were on an island and water covered them from all sides. still, rori wasn’t used to it. she usually kept to the center of the island and only came out a bit to either visit her friend dahlia, who swam almost twenty four seven, or possibly soak up a bit of sun- which was the only great thing about the beach. it was warm and sunny, but seeing that they were going in the afternoon, she knew it was going to be a bit chilly. thus, shifting through her room, rori pulled on a pair of jean shorts, a grey v neck and a black jacket. she was going nowhere near the water even if kirby begged and pleaded. he should just be happy she was going in the first place.<br><br>
still, as much as she hated that watery hell hole, rori wanted to go for kirby, an internet friend of hers who she marked as one of those super shy people who needed to be social and learn to be a bit more confident so naturally, she bugged him each time they talked to step out and talk to people, get a few friends or do something outrageous and crazy. finally, she was able to get him out of the house, allowing rori a good reason to escape her room despite her mother’s fury. it was only misfortune that brought them to the beach. just suck it up, rori. it’s for him. she thought, setting up her bed with a row of round pillows under her blanket, and with that, she pulled the window open before leaping out into the bushes. ”shit.” she hissed as the branches poked at her skin and for a moment, she considered just burning the plant down, but seeing that rori was sneaking out, she thought against it and hushed her temper. <br><br>
the beach wasn’t too far from her house. it was a good walk through the lower class neighborhood, which she knew they end up sooner or later. her mom was struggling with her job and with the economy sinking lower and rori still in high school, she knew they’d run out of money. adding to that, her mother spent money as if they were still part of the upper class on this island. thus, rori refused to spend any money on anything. thinking twice, she was a bit glad kirby decided to meet her at the beach. the place didn’t cost a thing opposed to a high class dinner and if kirby was one of those men who didn’t pay for the meal- which she doubted- rori would have no money to offer up and they’d have to make a break for it.<br><br>
rori couldn’t help but hiss in disgust as the familiar salty smell of ocean water hit her nose. the light tan sand came into view and after a few moments of lingering upon the line between the parking lot asphalt and the sand, rori realized she didn’t know what kirby looked like. ”aww fuuuck.” she murmured out loud, running a hand through her bright red hair. pursing her lips, she sighed before taking in a deep breath and with that, she screamed, ”kiiiirbbbyyyyy! where are youuuuu?” she should’ve known better than to go out without a reference to what he looked like, but being a naturally laid back person, rori shrugged and slowly stepped onto the warm sand.<br><br>
”hey do you know who kirby is? i think he’s sorta dorky, thin and a complete wuss.” rori asked, pulling a random beach-goer out of their previous conversation. ”do you know who gameman is?” she asked another. after a few more people with no answers, rori let out a frustrated sigh, a light flame flickering off her tongue to express her anger. ”kirby where the fuck are you?”
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