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Post by taylor on Sept 13, 2010 15:10:02 GMT -5
Taylor looked around her as Kyle and she walked through the opening gates of the theme park. Taylor had never seen anything like it. There were about a hundred of different colors from all the people and displays. There were also so many people of different ages, but most of the visitors to the park looked to be around the age of both her and Kyle.
As Taylor looked at all the rides there were she was having a hard time deciding which one she wanted to go on first. She had never really been indecisive before, but this was a totally new environment for her. She doubted that Kyle had that problem though for he seemed to know what he wanted to do…
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Post by laken on Sept 13, 2010 19:45:54 GMT -5
Kyle loved watching her expression change, even if only slightly, as they entered the park. And even some of the rides came to a surprise to him. He hadn't been here in years, so they'd definitely upgraded. He didn't know what to do first, honestly. But what he did know was that he was going to find the most dangerous, crazy, insane, spinny rollar coaster ride in the park and force Taylor on it. He hoped that not even Taylor could keep a straight face after riding one of those.
"What do you wanna go on first?" he cocked a eyebrow at her, smirking almost devilishly.
Just because he was going to make her ride the scary one eventually didn't mean they had to ride it first thing. He'd let her warm up on the smaller rides first, since she'd never really been on one before.
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Post by taylor on Sept 14, 2010 13:39:18 GMT -5
Taylor looked around at all there was in the park. How could she decide on which one she wanted to ride first? She looked at her pamphlet that they had got when they entered that showed what all the rides were. After a few minuets of reading over all the types of ride she finally pointed at one. “This one?” She asked him. She was pointing to the Raging river ride.
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Post by laken on Sept 14, 2010 14:56:57 GMT -5
Kyle stood behind her and looked over her at the pamphlet, too. And when she pointed to the Raging river, he rested his chin on her shoulder, smiling brightly at her, "Good choice."
Then he grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward the direction of the ride. The ride didn't look that bad when you looked at it, but it was a lot faster than it appeared. Most rides were, but he really hoped it would knock the wind out of her.
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Post by taylor on Sept 28, 2010 17:34:30 GMT -5
::Lets just say that they went on the ride.::
Taylor was soaked. She could tell that Kyle had turned the boat that they were in so that she would be the one to get the worst of it. She knew that he wouldn’t have a problem with getting wet, he probably just did it to give her the full experience of the ride since she had never done anything like that before, although she could have lived without that particular experience. At least it was warm out. “I am not entirely sure what to think of that ride.” She said in her slightly monotone voice as soon as they had cleared the exit of the ride.
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Post by laken on Sept 28, 2010 17:42:26 GMT -5
Kyle laughed at her expression as she stood soaked. He couldn't help it. Not only had he moved the boat so she got splashed more, but he even helped the waves a little in hitting her. Not so much that it was obvious, but water manipulation definitely came in handy on water rides.
He chuckled again as she spoke in her monotone voice. "It's alright. You'll the like the ride better once you've ridden other, less enjoyable ones. And I could dry you off if you want, if you think that other people won't notice." He was completely dry. He'd sucked the water out of his own hair and clothes when he was in the bathroom. He was just waiting to see what Taylor would say next.
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Post by taylor on Sept 28, 2010 18:01:08 GMT -5
Taylor turned to look at her boyfriend. “Dry off? Isn’t dry off from the sun during the day part of the experience?” She asked him confused and completely serious. It was then that she noticed that Kyle was completely dry. Of course he used his powers to stay dry, and perhaps he used his power of water manipulation to get her even more soaking wet. “You can choose the next ride.” She told him again in her monotone voice.
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Post by laken on Sept 28, 2010 18:08:02 GMT -5
He chuckled slightly at her seriousness. "Well, yeah, I suppose," he shrugged. "But who says we have to be part of what's supposedly a normal experience? If you don't want to be soaking on the next ride, just say the word."
He opened the map of the area then and tapped his chin, as if deciding on the next pointless ride was an extremely important decision. He pointed to a big one then. "What about this tall rollar coaster thingy?" he leaned over to show it to her. "It looks like something that'll make the weak stomachs vomit. Let's go!"
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Post by taylor on Sept 28, 2010 21:36:44 GMT -5
Taylor just looked at the picture, not really sure what to think of it, buy Kyle wanted to ride it so she would go with him. Besides he wouldn’t take her on anything dangerous. As she followed Kyle to where the ride was located, which append to be on the other side of the park, she asked him what his favorite ride was. “You have been here before, right? What was your favorite ride?” She was curious, and maybe even a little bit jealous. Not that she would tell him that though. It wasn’t his fault after all.
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Post by laken on Sept 29, 2010 17:30:37 GMT -5
Kyle led the way to the ride happily. Even though she was drenched, she was still beautiful to him. And she was getting better about her emotion-mask, little by little. He was glad that he was the one that she wanted to help her with it.
"Yes, a very, very long time ago. I don't remember most of it, actually," he admitted. "But I do remember loving this ride that I'm taking you to now. I remember it clearly." Cleary, as in, everyone else puking once they got off and him being perfectly fine. He was always good with rollar coasting that flung you around everywhere. He'd never thrown up after a ride. But he'd never tell Taylor about all the vomit everywhere until after the ride was overwith.
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