Post by isis on Aug 25, 2010 14:11:22 GMT -5
A young Asian girl lay on a brightly colored beach towel on the warm, rough sand. Voluminous black hair cascaded down her shoulders with soft large curls, wrapped over her chest. She wore a pink bikini set strapped around her upper back and lower waist. Basking in the sun, her skin glowered of a yellowish tan. Her eyes flashed a lovely green. She sighed contently. It was a nice day for her, though with the perverted boys that kept stalking her, Isis couldn't see much of a difference. But it was more peaceful, she had to admit that whilst those guys were off hitting on other girls for once.
Slipping on sunglasses, so that they rest nicely on the bridge of her nose, Isis scanned the beach for cute guys. Most of them were play volleyball or surfing the waves. Every once in a while she managed to catch their eye and flashed a smile at them. They waved a bit and made an attempt to smile back before rushing off with their buddies and gesticulate at her with a big grin. Smirking, Isis just chuckled softly to herself.Reaching over to her bag next to the towel, she snatched up her iphone.
Stuffing her earphones in her ears, Isis flipped through her song list. Stopping at her favorite song, "I like It", by Enrique Iglesias, she flipped back to her main screen, Isis set it on her stomach, and closed her eyes, arms crossed behind her head like a makeshift pillow.
'Come DJ that’s my DJ, I’m a Miami boy...you know how we play,
I’m playing what you wanna I play..What u give me got me good, Now watch me..It’s a different species, get me in DC ,
Let’s Party on the White house Lawn, Tiger woods’ tired of Jesse James, Here goes Pitbull all night long, Pick up Barack and Michelle and let’em that's it’s on,
Pa’Fuera! Pa’la calle,
Dale mamita tirame ese baile!, Dale mamita tirame ese baile!'[/b][/color] Isis mouthed the words silently smiling a bit. It was her favorite part in the song. So fast and no break, all in tune with the beat. That's what Isis is all about. Fast, fast fast. In this short life, you have to go full speed if you want to make it. But for now, this year is going to be full of relaxation.
Isis dozed off into a light sleep, only to be awakened by a rumbling of her stomach. "I'm starved!"[/color] she thought. Getting up and leaving her spot for a minute, she walked up the hill of sand towards the boardwalk. Her sandals were sifting sand underneath her feet, but she didn't care. Walking around to browse the shops, the scent of greasy food caught her nose. Smiling, she went over to the fast food restaurants/stands. Fish and chips, turkey, ice cream, hot dogs, so many choices! After a minute of studying each food, she decided to get fish and chips. After paying the man some money, Isis returned to her spot on the beach, ignoring everyone's glances and whistles.
Slipping on sunglasses, so that they rest nicely on the bridge of her nose, Isis scanned the beach for cute guys. Most of them were play volleyball or surfing the waves. Every once in a while she managed to catch their eye and flashed a smile at them. They waved a bit and made an attempt to smile back before rushing off with their buddies and gesticulate at her with a big grin. Smirking, Isis just chuckled softly to herself.Reaching over to her bag next to the towel, she snatched up her iphone.
Stuffing her earphones in her ears, Isis flipped through her song list. Stopping at her favorite song, "I like It", by Enrique Iglesias, she flipped back to her main screen, Isis set it on her stomach, and closed her eyes, arms crossed behind her head like a makeshift pillow.
'Come DJ that’s my DJ, I’m a Miami boy...you know how we play,
I’m playing what you wanna I play..What u give me got me good, Now watch me..It’s a different species, get me in DC ,
Let’s Party on the White house Lawn, Tiger woods’ tired of Jesse James, Here goes Pitbull all night long, Pick up Barack and Michelle and let’em that's it’s on,
Pa’Fuera! Pa’la calle,
Dale mamita tirame ese baile!, Dale mamita tirame ese baile!'[/b][/color] Isis mouthed the words silently smiling a bit. It was her favorite part in the song. So fast and no break, all in tune with the beat. That's what Isis is all about. Fast, fast fast. In this short life, you have to go full speed if you want to make it. But for now, this year is going to be full of relaxation.
Isis dozed off into a light sleep, only to be awakened by a rumbling of her stomach. "I'm starved!"[/color] she thought. Getting up and leaving her spot for a minute, she walked up the hill of sand towards the boardwalk. Her sandals were sifting sand underneath her feet, but she didn't care. Walking around to browse the shops, the scent of greasy food caught her nose. Smiling, she went over to the fast food restaurants/stands. Fish and chips, turkey, ice cream, hot dogs, so many choices! After a minute of studying each food, she decided to get fish and chips. After paying the man some money, Isis returned to her spot on the beach, ignoring everyone's glances and whistles.