Isabella was about to conduct evasive maneuvers, if not for the fact that [i]another[/i] hot guy intercepted the ball, allowing her enough time to get down, which in turn allowed Ian - not that she knew his name - to kiss her passionately, a passion she gave back. Of course, her cheeks turned red when it turned out that the speedster made off with her bikini top, and she huffed a little, drawing attention to her artificially-red eyes.

But when the blond came to her and finally offered her, well, you know, Isabella said, with as much poise as she can muster:

"That would be [i]wonderful[/i]. So, should we do it here, or shall we find a bungalow somewhere?" she said, smiling, as she suddenly 'noticed' a bungalow just a few dozen meters away. "Carry me bridal-style, speedster, and once there, I will show you," she touched his cheek, "pleasures such as you've never experienced before. For I am the most beautiful woman in the world, and none can compare to me." 

The Fake Ophanim rolled its eyes.

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"Hello, Jenni, hi Dean!" said Constantine, who recognized the young woman from...somewhere. "Glad to see ya; wanna play some volleyball? Anyway," he gestured to the tall blonde beside him, "this is my girlfriend, Gia."

"I can introduce myself, thank you," said the woman frostily to her 'boyfriend', before smiling at the duo. "Hello! Dean and Jenni, I take it? My name is Gia, Gia Michael Taylor, and I'm happy to meet you! Not like this guy here -" she elbowed Constantine, her voice colder again, "this guys's a geek who prefers to pay for D&D instead of a date. Why I stay with him, I don't really know..."

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