<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/46/JeniferMiles.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jenifer "Jen" Miles (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jax<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Ocean<br/><strong>When: </strong>August 3rd, Sunday, Early Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628)<br/><hr/><br/>When he stepped up to her it was hard to look up at him, because what woman could when she knew the man in front of her was swimming in the nude? She had heard a lot about this place, but she had not actually expected people to go around nude. It was not an issue, at least it wouldn’t be if the water was not obscuring what she was trying to get a gauge on. She felt shameless at that thought, but was finally able to look up into his eyes, her own dancing with excitement for the water as he set his challenge for her. She would keep up, and so when he turned around and jumped into the water ahead of her she did not hesitate in following.<br/><br/>It was invigorating, the first push of the water against her muscles as she pumped them forward sent a chill down her spine. She dove under the water, stroking through the tough terrain with trained movements before popping back up not too far behind him. She did not try to pass him, or show off for that matter. Instead she smiled, followed, and enjoyed the rigorous feeling of the push and pull of the ocean as she moved with it. She did not have to struggle, she could feel how it moved and so she followed it. That was how she had learned to train, it helped her endurance to be able to be one with the water. Use its own movements to her advantage as she swam close to him. She barely realized that he was leading her to a cove, she didn’t even know how long it had been, but somehow it did not feel like it had been long enough when she realized that sand was starting to tickle her toes in her long stroke. She pushed her knees into the sand, pulling up and flipping her head back so that her hair flew behind her, efficiently not getting most of it in her face. Of course, there were always a few unsuccessful strands that stubbornly stuck to her face.<br/><br/>She was not out of breath, but she was taking collected breaths to make sure her body would adjust correctly to switch in movements as she rolled her shoulders and stretched a little bit. She looked around where he had led her, curious as she stood up and looked around asking as she walked past him onto the sandy beach. “Where are we? I do not remember a cove on the main map of the resort.” She said as she shook her hair out, spraying water around her and  making a further mess and tangle of her sun bleached blonde hair as she smiled at her surroundings, looking at the quiet beauty of it, and basking in the soft noises of the ocean behind her.