Lily twisted her hair up into a messy bun, securing it with the band from her wrist. Within the few minutes she had been out of the water she was already almost completely dry. The sound of hitting up the tiki bar sounding better with each torrid minute. In the mean time she helped herself to a water, wasting no time in quickly chugging it down. Once finished she placed it back into her bag and retrieved her<a class="link link--external" href="http://imgur.com/a/8dGk0xE" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">sundress</a>.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Hey, Eren." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">Lily gave the him a wave and smile, fighting the urge to linger on his fantastic physique. Doing a poor job, however. Could you blame a girl? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"It's <i>beautiful</i> out! The water is amazing." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">She looked over her shoulder to admire the view again before setting her bag by her towel.</span><br/><br/>Slipping her sandals into her bag Lily moved to greet Athena,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Ugh, I know I'm awful," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she sighed lightly, </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I had to attend the orientation from hell. Luckily, my dance teacher is surprisingly easy on the eyes, so it worked out." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">her arms moved up to hug her. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"You should come watch sometime" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">It was always fun to have an audience during practice, even if it's only a couple people. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"You too, stud. The girls in my class would love to show off for you," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she giggled, flashing Ren a playful grin.<br/>
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A trip to the tiki bar was decided on for some. She hadn't known about Erin and Jason's ages, despite seeing them drink at the meet and greet she figured they were a bit younger. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Well, I'm sure if you wanted one no one would question it," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she shrugged a bit, laughing at her newly formed rebel streak. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Regardless, let me treat everyone to drinks, appetizers, whatever. It's the least I can do for getting win," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">her cheeks reddened as she mentioned the contest. The real win should have gone to the one responsible for her killer paint job.<br/>
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Lily waved down Gordie and Irene when they came into view. Her roomie was a hard one to miss, usually being amongst the tallest around. Sitting down on her towel next to Irene she sunk her bare feet into the sand and grabbed at another bottle of water. Mentioning to the newcomers that she had plenty. Leaning back on her arms she looked towards Gordie, </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"That's right, darlin," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she smiled, switching to the Harley accent. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Though, a bonfire sounds just as good." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">She liked Irene's suggestion, the beach was definitely more roomy than the dorm. Her blue eyes fallowed Erin as dove for the water. Sitting up she shimmied from her dress, deciding to take another dip instead of a drink from the bar. She took Ren up on his sunscreen offer, forgetting her own. Squeezing a bit into her palm she rubbed in what she could reach.<br/>
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<b>Location: The Beach<br/>
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