A Perfect Moment[Red]

He tucked himself into a roll the moment his feet touched the sand. He made it a foot or so before he completed his roll by arriving at his feet, standing, and breaking into a run, without pausing between each movement. It's still chasing me. It's still chasing me. He stomped his left foot down, causing him to spin around the corner, sending a kids sand castle into the water. Well, $#!& Zidane tucked himself into another roll, and barely avoided a boat that happened to be flying four feet out of the water, off the ground. The moment he reached the end of the sand, he jumped as far forwards as he could possibly go. "AND THAT'S JANGA!" He yelled, taking the twenty drachmas from the other boy, he beat in the race. He then turned, and was suddenly aware of all his faults. I'm so fat. Did I shave today? Is my hair fixed? He sighed softly, as his eyes stared only centimeters away from Rocky's

He reached out a brushed a lock of hair out of his eyes, and smiled at her. "Am I acceptable?" he asked as soon as she finished removing the sand from him. Maybe now isn't the best time to turn around...There's got to be sand coating my back....

He forced a smile and stretched, "So, what is it you want to do? Long walks in the moonlight?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Because I might be able to pull that one off. Can't do much with this arm." Zidane gestured to the sling around his kneck.

"NO!" he spoke almost too quickly. "I mean, the pain isn't that bad and." He paused, "Apollo cabin already tried. Made more of a mess of things I'd say."

"Sir?" He questioned. "Please, no formalities, Just because i'm the sexiest guy in camp doesn't mean you must treat me like i'm special." He smiled, and kissed her cheek.

He offered her his hand, "Care to take a walk?" He asked, his voice soft as liquid velvet. He smiled slightly trying to act a little more carefree.

"It's a bit chilly." He remarked as he Pulled his sleeves down. "You're not cold. Are you? I mean, we don't have to be out here if you are."

"Anywheres perfect as long as i've got such a beautiful woman next to my beautiful side." He winked. He casually set one around her and pulled her close to her as in a half hug. Swaying slightly as he walked he said, "Or we could just keep eachother warm?"

He froze. Like every ounce of his being was struggling. He would swich sides for her yes, but...why? It was like a train wreck in his heart as he hit the realization. "Why is it that pieces of your heart weigh more when sitting at the bottom of your stomach?"

"Can it not just be me wishing for more?" He said, pulling away from her, locking his eyes. "Why must I be guilty?" He placed his hands at his hips in a womanly fashion "Huh?"He demanded answers.

He darted to her and immediately wrapped both his arms around her, softly. "Keep me warm~" He seemed to yawn as he hugged her tightly. There was no true need to worry, if it came to it, he would definitely give up his viewpoint for her. IF it came to it.

"Whatever you want." Zidane sighed, as he removed his shirt and wrapped his arms around her once again, even though it was chilly. "We can keep eachother warm still." He winked

"Mmm....Nah," He smiled at her halfheartedly. "Actually clothes block heat transfer. That's why when people wear clothes to keep themselves warm, but if you want to keep someone else warm, it's harder as long as you are clothed."