Author's note: Not
something I would like to do however since Tumblr had betrayed me; I am
so sad to say this but at some point; I may have to re-think the future
plans of having to do more writing on any of the platforms but anyway;
here is a sneak peek of my next writing project but I won't be active
for a while on this blog for a really long time ever since I have been
very busy in life in general and I do need my rest thus enjoy this
writing from me to everyone who is reading this in general. (Peace.)
Also disclaimers as usual:
Disclaimer no. 1: I don't own the image and image is not mine.
Disclaimer
no. 2: This "Fan made"; "Fictional" writing is only a fan made project
therefore there is no need to take it seriously as if this happens in
real life.
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Ty Harris: (*Shakes Marina softly while Marina is still sleeping in*) Come on, Marina: wake up--I want to go to the beach to stand in the waves.
Marina Mabrey: (*Looks up sleepily at Ty*) Oh come on, really? I just want to sleep in though. (*Goes back to sleeping peacefully*)
Ty: (*Smirks playfully*) Let me think about it . . . (*Smirks getting bigger and wider*) nope. ;-P (*Pulls the thick white duvet away from Marina*)
Marina: (*looks up at Ty with an annoyed look on her face; feeling grumpy and annoyed about how she pulled the duvet away from one of the twin beds she [Marina] slept on*) Hey!
Ty: (*Looks at Marina with an equal facial expression in a combination of both guiltiness and pleading facial expression combined together*) Oh; come on, Marina . . . you know you don't want to miss breakfast and coffee. (*Winks at her playfully*)
Marina: (*Suddenly looks confused while letting out a big sleepy yawn*) Wait, breakfast? Did you mention breakfast?
Ty: Um . . . hello? The breakfast buffet? It ends at eleven.
Marina: (*Looks at Ty; feeling genuinely confused*) Eleven at when? Today?
Ty: (*Laughs playfully*) Usually they end it at eleven morning, silly! (*Looks genuinely apologetic towards Marina*) Sorry if I didn't meant to simply pull away your duvet.
Marina: (*Looks at Ty with an equally and a truthful guilty look of expression on her face*) Oh; it's okay: Ty . . . Don't even simply apologize, if you didn't pull it then . . . I'll surely . . . (*Yawns guiltily*) miss the breakfast buffet and coffee.
Ty: (*Goes to the right side of her respective bed and makes up the bed*) I hope the coffee is good there.
Marina: I know; Ty but I do want to definitely try out their waffles. (*Gets up from bed and lets out another sleepy yawn from her*)
Ty: With what? Fresh slices of bananas or strawberries?
Marina: (*Another yawn*) No, with butter and blueberries instead.
Ty: (*Chuckles whereas patting Marina's left shoulder at the same time*) I know, Marina--this is why I truly love you as my team mate.
Marina: (*Stares at Ty with a sleepy smile*) I know, me too. ^_~ (*Plus giving her a sleepy wink as well as giving her Dallas Wings team mate a hug as they both exchanges sweet hugs as long lost sisters whom they are sisters made out of genuine loyalty towards each other*)
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Allisha's and Bella's Oceanfront Prime bedroom(?) [I might need to edit this part at some point]
Allisha: (*Yawns while continuing making her bed as she is on the left side of her bed*) Bella, do you know what do you want for breakfast?
Bella: No, but I do know I need a good cup of a coffee in the morning but the other day when I tried their cup of hot green tea; it is so good for me to drink it so . . . I would say a good cup of hot green tea that is.
Allisha: (*Nods sleepily with a smile*) Sure, we can share a bowl of fresh summer berries and a bowl of fresh slices of oranges they got in the morning and . . .
Bella: Oh yeah and who knows? Maybe a plate of omelette we would share? I would to have a plate of omelette.
Allisha: Sure, what about their waffles? I would love to have mine with the blueberry jam.
Bella: Cool, maybe I want to try mine with the creamy peanut butter spread.
Allisha: (*Another sleepy nod whilst continuing to make up her own bed*) Okay, and then we both can try it with the chocolate sauce together.
Bella: Cool, and speaking of breakfast: did you know what drink you want?
Allisha: No, I mean it all sounds weird and all but I am always either thinking either a cup of hot caffe latte in the morning or perhaps even maybe a cup of hot chocolate in the morning which does sounds pretty weird though.
Bella: (*Chuckles softly*) Don't even think about how weird it is to have a cup of hot chocolate in the morning; I mean . . . no offense to everybody in general especially certain people in this case though . . . there are so many people who would do anything to drink a glass of wine in the morning.
Allisha: (*Laughs harder*) You can say that again . . . except . . . (*Turns her attention to Bella with a very serious; no nonsense type of facial expression across her face*) no 'true' offense to you: Bella but what do you mean people drank a glass of wine in the morning? I mean . . . don't ask me to get a glass of wine in the morning; after all--I am going to remain truthfully sober for the rest of my very own life; ladies and gentlemen.
Bella: (*Chuckles back even harder*) Me too, Allisha . . . (*Takes a quick glance at Allisha's 'no nonsense' serious facial expression before clearing her throat to hide the chuckle she had on earlier*) I mean . . . I would remain truthfully sober too for the rest of my life and I'll only take it very occasionally at this point when to an evening glass of wine.
Allisha: (*Softens her 'no-nonsense' facial expression with a warm, gentle and kind hearted smile on her face*) It's okay, none taken: Bella. But for me, no glass of wine for me that is.
Bella: Okay, no worries--no glass of wine for you that is. (*Suddenly gets into thinking mood before piping up to say something to break the minor silence in the room between the both of them*) How about a glass of sparkling water with a fresh slices of lemon, lime and mint leaves? (*Gives Allisha with a playful grin on her face towards Lish*)
Allisha: (*Laughs intensely harder*) Make that a glass of sparkling water with both slices of fresh lemon and lime plus a good amount of ice and consider it done; B.
Bella: Awesome, Allisha. Now . . . do you want me to get a bowl of marshmallows just for you and your cup of hot chocolate?
Allisha: Consider putting into the drink and consider it done; B. (*Winks at her with a playful facial expression on her face*)
Bella: (*Winks back at Allisha with a joyful look on her face*) Aye, aye: captain. Consider it done; gold medal "Captain" Lish. (*Places her hand from her forehead to whip it out just as when she is a soldier who pays attention to their leader*) ^_^
(*Both Bella and Allisha laughs deeper than they did earlier originally*)
Bella: So what do you want to do next?
Allisha: What do you mean?
Bella: I am wondering about what do you want to do after breakfast.
Allisha: Oh, okay . . . I'd think I want to go surfing though ever it is so much to learn how to surf together the other day and now, I want to truthfully do it.
Bella: Awesome, but I'm not sure if we did remember the rules of surfing.
Allisha: What do you mean?
Bella: Do you remember clearly on how the surf instructor had confirmed to us that us tourists are always ranked at the very bottom of the surfers list?
Allisha: I did but I'm not sure if I can actually remember the surfing rules as I did remember one of the rules is when the surf guide had told us not to surf on others waves as some people looks at surfing as dating or something like that.
Bella: Oh you mean blind dating?
Allisha: Uh-huh; I'm so shocked how people look at surfing as similar as blind dating.
Bella: Yeah, I'm feeling surprised about how did they look at the way they look surfing just as when you are going on a blind date contest.
Allisha: You can say that again, Bella--I just don't understand why would some surfers look at surfing as in a similar way to blind dating.
Bella: (*Sighs*) You say it, Lish. (*Opens one of her own respective luggage to get a set of clean clothes to wear*) Come on Allisha; we better hurry up before we become late for the breakfast buffet.
Allisha: Okay, Bella.
