[center][img]http://i726.photobucket.com/albums/ww267/Melz00r/Font_zps1ixrcwlw.png[/img][/center] [color=6ecff6]"Well then, have fun playing them the water-guitar!"[/color] Jules laughed as he ran ahead of Jar. He had never been a music type of person. He remembers that his father had tried to give him piano lessons when he was eight. It was one of his father's passions. However, Jules never had the patience nor the talent. He wanted something that he could put all his energy into, and music didn't do that for him. It's why he liked sports so much. They allowed him to push himself, exert every part of his body to its utmost. There was something strangely satisfying about the feeling of exhaustion afterward, but he always failed at providing a proper explanation. Addy, on the other hand, had been the musical one. He felt no shame in admitting it was her voice that had mesmerized him, turning his simple interest into actual desire. No, he shouldn't think more about the subject! He came here explicitly to [i]not[/i] think about those things. He wanted to forget his normal life, but he esspecially wanted to forget Addy. He jumped for the water, the feeling of the water absolved him of everything if only for a while. He drifted in the water, dismissing the lifeguard's whistle at him and Jar with only a half-hearted wave. Like this he was content, and no lifeguard could change that. And so he drifted, still like a plank of wood. He moved only to steer himself so he wouldn't bump into others. He felt as if he was part of the water itself as it caressed him. This alone might've made the trip worth it all on its own. At least, so he thought before he reconsidered. How could that alone be enough when there was so much more to find? So many different activities, so much adventure! And lets not forget: so much beauty, feminine beauty. Jules really wasn't someone who constantly looked out for his next potential mate. However, there truly was no better time than now. Not only was he a single man on a ship filled with pretty ladies, he also had an incredible need for distraction. Everything about this cruise shouted 'oppurtunity!'. And Jules still called himself an oppurtunist with pride. He pulled himself up from his drifting position, then swam towards the pool's edge. From here he looked around, curious at his immediate surroundings. For a moment he remembered Hunter, who still hadn't returned from the water park. Was that place so much fun? Maybe he would check it out later. He shifted his gaze to his right, towards the waterpark. It only took him a second to spot two girls. Although in any other situation he would've given most of his attention to the adorable one, it was the other girl that caught his attention this time. He could feel his stomach turn. For a moment he thought his eyes were deceiving him. He wondered what kind of sick delusions would make him see her of all people. However, as she drew closer it became impossible to deny the only option: It was her. [i]Fuck[/i] He tried to compose himself as he looked upward and straight at her face. She was bound to notice him at some point as she came closer. He waited for that moment, studying whatever expression she'd have before talking. [color=6ecff6]"What a... coincidence."[/color] Addy would be able to notice that Jules was audibly uneasy, not a first but rare enough. He had no idea how this would go, but it would be awkward, that was a given.