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[sub]an [@Ejected] and [@ineffable] Collaboration
Featuring [color=#FFC309]Matthew Young[/color] and [color=#6A92B5]Valentina Castro[/color][/sub][/center][indent][indent][hr][hr][/indent][/indent][indent][indent]Matt was just about to head out of the bathroom when he heard the sing songy voice of his best friend ring out into the room.  Instantly, a smile broke onto his face as he walked out into the room and made his way to Valentina’s bed, where she was currently sprawled out.  Taking a seat on the comfy mattress next to her, Matt used his hand to roll her over so she was facing him. [color=#FFC309][b]“I decided not to go on the party bus, or whatever Rachel wants to call that monstrous occasion.”[/b][/color] He shook his head as he let out a snort. [color=#FFC309][b]“I took a [i]horrible[/i] boat ride here, which just served to make me nostalgic [i]and[/i] bloody sea sick, both of which obviously does not bode well for me.”[/b][/color]

He looked out to the side for a second before he made a face, watching Valentina describe the drinks at the bar.

[color=#FFC309][b]“Tiny, you know that’s not my style man.  Fruity drinks are a bit too…”[/b][/color] Matt made a vague gesture with his hands, mimicking a small explosion before he shifted so that he was practically scooching her off the bed.

[color=#6A92B5][b]"Hey, quit it! I'll have you laid out on this floor, dude."[/b][/color] Valentina said with a loud chuckle as she scooted over, nudging her friend back over so that she took up the majority of the mattress space. [color=#6A92B5][b]"And the party bus was [i]not[/i] so bad. Probably not nearly as bad as your little boat ride. And as for the fruity drink thing, it's not my style either, you know. But we're in fuckin' paradise right now, man. Might as well try something new while we're here, right? Shake things up a bit."[/b][/color]

[color=#FFC309][b] “Well, what do you want to do? I’d be more than happy just to sit on the sand and enjoy the nice summer breeze but I know that that’s not in our agenda.”[/b][/color] 

[color=#6A92B5][b]"You know me well,"[/b][/color] Valentina said with a wide grin as her mind began to wander. Fortunately for them, the very first official event wouldn't start for another couple of hours, which gave them more than enough time to either explore the island or do whatever they wanted in the meantime. But the more Valentina thought about it, the more appealing the idea of hanging out on the beach became. At least, it did once she finally remembered what she'd brought along for the trip.

[color=#6A92B5][b]"You know what, Matty? I think you had the right idea all along,"[/b][/color] Tina said as she suddenly sat up in bed and reached for her nearest suitcase. [color=#6A92B5][b]"Sitting in the sand... enjoying the breeze... [i]and[/i]..."[/b][/color] But before she even bothered finishing her sentence, she produced two Super Soaker water guns from her bag. [color=#6A92B5][b]"You thinking what I'm thinking?"[/b][/color]

Matt grinned widely as he snatched one of the water guns from her and took off running out of the door, pounding onto the wooden walkway leading to the cabanas and dropping off onto the sandy shoreline near the makeshift bar that sat in the corner of the tent.  He knew he looked like an idiot but looking like an idiot was a small price to pay in order to stir up some long awaited fun.  

Peeking over his shoulder, he gave the bar idlers and other bonfire attendees a wink and a smile before he dashed out of sight of the trail leading to the cabanas, choosing instead to hide behind a bush and wait for Valentina to come looking for him.

Momentarily caught off guard, it took Valentina a couple of seconds to grab her own water gun, as well as a couple of others, and go sprinting out of the cabana in pursuit of Matt. [color=#6A92B5][b]"Wait!!"[/b][/color] She screamed before realizing that the boy had already disappeared. Soon, she found herself passing by the bar, and she simply dropped the spare guns on the floor and made a beckoning arm motion to whomever wanted to join the two of them. She then turned on her heel and began her search for the elusive Matthew Young. With her finger on the trigger and her hand on the pump, Tina slowly made her way down away from the bar. It wasn't until after she was being sprayed with water that she realized where her friend had been hiding out.

[color=#FFC309][b]”GOTCHA!”[/b][/color] Matt shouted out gleefully as he emerged from behind the bush, pushing as hard as he could on the water gun trigger and watching as it spouted out fountains of water on his dear friend.  As he pumped the water gun a final, fatal time he watched as it depleted a tiny spurt of water.  Looks like he’d have to reload….

Matt gestured to his water gun with one hand and shrugged at Valentina as he raced off towards the beach, intent on filling his water gun with the salty seawater so it added for an extra kick when it hit someone’s face.  Sure, it was nasty and mean but he knew that Valentina would like the competition.

[color=#FFC309][b]”Do you want to catch up…[i]Tiny[/i]?”[/b][/color]

Still a bit shaken up from the unexpected blast of cold water, it took Tina a few moments to get herself together and chase after Matt. [color=#6A92B5][b]"I'm gonna fucking kill you, Matty!"[/b][/color] The girl shouted playfully as she shot her own water gun, only barely hitting the young man on his back. It wasn't long before her own gun had run low and she had stop to do the same as her friend. As she approached the water and stooped down to refill, she couldn't help but wonder if any of the other bonfire attendees would bother joining in on their antics. But a quick glance in the distance after filling her gun gave her the answer to this question.

[color=#6A92B5][b]"Oh shit, Matt. Run!"[/b][/color]






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