Post by Shelby on Jun 15, 2016 19:35:46 GMT -5
Click-clack-click-clack.
Toni's flipflops slapped against the tiled floor of the currently empty and otherwise silent indoor swimming pool, creating a vacuum of echo's around the young woman's ears as she traveled to her usual spot in the middle of the bleachers. With a sigh, she set her bag down, took her sunglasses off, and took a look around. No one, just as she suspected. The water in the pool was as still as glass, mirroring the image of the ceiling and lights above it, and the smell of chlorine and musk from the men who had been running around the place an hour ago commingled with one another. But it didn't bother her. This was all such a welcome, almost warm, sight to Toni, no matter how... Weird it may be, but being around a pool was nice. Being around bodies of water brought her a sort of peace like nothing else in this world could, no matter where she was, no matter what it smelled like. As long as she was alone with no one to bother her, she was fine. Stuck in her own world with her own thoughts like she liked to be.
But she wasn't alone that late afternoon, not in her thoughts anyway. For the past couple of days she continued to rethink and over analyze the messages she sent back and forth between the Clay guy--some who, she continued to remind herself, she had never met, someone she didn't know--and came back to the same conclusion: they didn't make any sense. He didn't make any sense to her, and the fact that she actually agreed to meet him at the pool, her one sacred place at this school? What the hell was she thinking? What was she doing getting pulled into the allure that there may be one person out there in the world who may understand her just a little bit? What was she doing taking his offer just like that without even thinking about it? She had paced back and forth in her room that night after agreeing to meet him, had thought about sending him another message to back out of this little meeting, but in the end she had been too afraid. She couldn't... She couldn't go back on her word after saying yes. That would be rude.
But were there times where she needed to be rude?
Running a hand through her hair, Toni shook her body off, stood up from the bottom bleacher she was sitting on, and pulled off the plain white t-shit she had on to reveal to top portion of her plain black one piece swimsuit. Then she pulled off her one size too big gray sweatpants to reveal the rest of her swimsuit that was covered by a pair of black with white trimmed board shorts, something to keep her as covered as possible while in the pool. She was already skinny enough; she didn't need her hipbones showing through the tight material of the swimsuit so she saved herself the embarrassment by wearing shorts with her swimwear; always had, always would. And now that she would actually be meeting someone here she didn't want... Other things showing, even if they wouldn't be shown... God, what was she doing?
Maybe he wouldn't show up. Toni had been banking on that for the past couple of hours as she tried to quell the rushing thoughts that continued to run through her mind like nothing ever had before. It's not like they had ever set a specific time, so maybe by the time she was done with her swim and gone he would have never showed up. Or maybe he had already come by, not seen her, and decided that she wasn't worth the trouble. Yeah... Yeah, that could have worked out. Then she wouldn't have had to worry about him. Then she could swim in peace. Maybe she could already do that. She took another glance around the pool building, saw that it was still empty with no other sounds other than her own breathing, and started towards the pool after she slipped her flipflops off her feet. Her face was void of makeup--another mistake, she pointed out to herself should this Clay actually make it here--and her hair was pulled back into a sleep ponytail, no stray hairs out of place as of yet.
She dipped her feet down into the water and looked into it. Ripples spread out, rings of water running along the pool until they dissipated. Without waiting another minute in case Clay did decide to come, Toni closed her eyes, pushed herself off with her hands, and dipped her body into the cold water of the pool. It rushed through her body, the cool that wrapped around her skin and spread through her body at first. Her eyes refused to open, her hair started floating to the top, and she curled herself up into a ball as air bubbles spurted from her intrusion to the water. And just like the feeling this always gave her, it was captivating. Feeling the bubbles brush against her skin, listening to the water rush through her ears, listening to her heart pound in her chest--it was all so intimate! If there had ever been a time where Toni had been able to learn most about her self it was in the water, where she wasn't judged, where she wasn't pushed away. Instead of repelling off of her, the water molded to her body and liquefied around her, made her float and feel weightless. Made her feel... She couldn't even describe it.
For the moment, thoughts of Clay escaped her mind. As her body started to adjust to the water's temperature, Toni finally emerged from the shallow depth and brushed her hands over the top of her head. She even gave off a small smile as she felt the water start to spill off her body. For now... She was going to enjoy this. So she started to swim, lengthening her arms out in a breaststroke and pushing her legs through the water so that she could glide effortlessly through. She dove into the water and navigated her way through through the water.
Toni's flipflops slapped against the tiled floor of the currently empty and otherwise silent indoor swimming pool, creating a vacuum of echo's around the young woman's ears as she traveled to her usual spot in the middle of the bleachers. With a sigh, she set her bag down, took her sunglasses off, and took a look around. No one, just as she suspected. The water in the pool was as still as glass, mirroring the image of the ceiling and lights above it, and the smell of chlorine and musk from the men who had been running around the place an hour ago commingled with one another. But it didn't bother her. This was all such a welcome, almost warm, sight to Toni, no matter how... Weird it may be, but being around a pool was nice. Being around bodies of water brought her a sort of peace like nothing else in this world could, no matter where she was, no matter what it smelled like. As long as she was alone with no one to bother her, she was fine. Stuck in her own world with her own thoughts like she liked to be.
But she wasn't alone that late afternoon, not in her thoughts anyway. For the past couple of days she continued to rethink and over analyze the messages she sent back and forth between the Clay guy--some who, she continued to remind herself, she had never met, someone she didn't know--and came back to the same conclusion: they didn't make any sense. He didn't make any sense to her, and the fact that she actually agreed to meet him at the pool, her one sacred place at this school? What the hell was she thinking? What was she doing getting pulled into the allure that there may be one person out there in the world who may understand her just a little bit? What was she doing taking his offer just like that without even thinking about it? She had paced back and forth in her room that night after agreeing to meet him, had thought about sending him another message to back out of this little meeting, but in the end she had been too afraid. She couldn't... She couldn't go back on her word after saying yes. That would be rude.
But were there times where she needed to be rude?
Running a hand through her hair, Toni shook her body off, stood up from the bottom bleacher she was sitting on, and pulled off the plain white t-shit she had on to reveal to top portion of her plain black one piece swimsuit. Then she pulled off her one size too big gray sweatpants to reveal the rest of her swimsuit that was covered by a pair of black with white trimmed board shorts, something to keep her as covered as possible while in the pool. She was already skinny enough; she didn't need her hipbones showing through the tight material of the swimsuit so she saved herself the embarrassment by wearing shorts with her swimwear; always had, always would. And now that she would actually be meeting someone here she didn't want... Other things showing, even if they wouldn't be shown... God, what was she doing?
Maybe he wouldn't show up. Toni had been banking on that for the past couple of hours as she tried to quell the rushing thoughts that continued to run through her mind like nothing ever had before. It's not like they had ever set a specific time, so maybe by the time she was done with her swim and gone he would have never showed up. Or maybe he had already come by, not seen her, and decided that she wasn't worth the trouble. Yeah... Yeah, that could have worked out. Then she wouldn't have had to worry about him. Then she could swim in peace. Maybe she could already do that. She took another glance around the pool building, saw that it was still empty with no other sounds other than her own breathing, and started towards the pool after she slipped her flipflops off her feet. Her face was void of makeup--another mistake, she pointed out to herself should this Clay actually make it here--and her hair was pulled back into a sleep ponytail, no stray hairs out of place as of yet.
She dipped her feet down into the water and looked into it. Ripples spread out, rings of water running along the pool until they dissipated. Without waiting another minute in case Clay did decide to come, Toni closed her eyes, pushed herself off with her hands, and dipped her body into the cold water of the pool. It rushed through her body, the cool that wrapped around her skin and spread through her body at first. Her eyes refused to open, her hair started floating to the top, and she curled herself up into a ball as air bubbles spurted from her intrusion to the water. And just like the feeling this always gave her, it was captivating. Feeling the bubbles brush against her skin, listening to the water rush through her ears, listening to her heart pound in her chest--it was all so intimate! If there had ever been a time where Toni had been able to learn most about her self it was in the water, where she wasn't judged, where she wasn't pushed away. Instead of repelling off of her, the water molded to her body and liquefied around her, made her float and feel weightless. Made her feel... She couldn't even describe it.
For the moment, thoughts of Clay escaped her mind. As her body started to adjust to the water's temperature, Toni finally emerged from the shallow depth and brushed her hands over the top of her head. She even gave off a small smile as she felt the water start to spill off her body. For now... She was going to enjoy this. So she started to swim, lengthening her arms out in a breaststroke and pushing her legs through the water so that she could glide effortlessly through. She dove into the water and navigated her way through through the water.