<font color=gold>*She starts at the action, whirling around, eyes widening slightly. She manages to ruin a possibly nice moment with that action, overbalencing and falling with a soft cry... right into the creek she had been admiring minitues before. She flounders in the deep water for a moment, having little experience with swimming and even less with a dress on, before slipping waterlogged under the surface* -- crossroads

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Subject: *She starts at the action, whirling around, eyes widening slightly. She manages to ruin a possibly nice moment with that action, overbalencing and falling with a soft cry... right into the creek she had been admiring minitues before. She flounders in the deep water for a moment, having little experience with swimming and even less with a dress on, before slipping waterlogged under the surface*

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Date Posted: 16:39:51 05/29/01 Tue
In reply to: Russet 's message, " ~*~He plucks a rose from one of the bushes, with a snap of his fingers it changes from crimson red to white a snow, he swings into the saddle and turns his horse gingerly toward sher, a cool smile still on his lips, he reaches towards her and places the rose, thornless behind her ear and turns the horse to leave once more*" on 16:18:35 05/29/01 Tue

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~*~He hears the splash and swings off the back of his horse, throwing off his shirt, it lands on the saddle, he takes a deep breath and dives into the creek, surfacing quickly and looking franticly for her~*~ (NT) Russet 16:42:37 05/29/01 Tue

*She tries to fight her way up to the surface, managing to thrust one hand up... then slips back down limply, the breath she didn't have running out quickly* (NT) -- Elle, 16:46:40 05/29/01 Tue

~*~He draws a deep full breath and dives back under, opening his eyes in them murky water and swimming towards the hand, a firm strong amr slips around her waist and he lifts her up abofe the water with himself* "Hold On to me!" (NT) -- Russet, 16:48:50 05/29/01 Tue

*Her barely functioning mind realizes that there is air, focusing on that above all else. Disoriented mind realizes that he had said something, and she nods, not exactly sure what she is agreeing to, but slipping a hand onto his shoulder in a tight grip anyways, automatically.* (NT) -- Elle, 16:56:08 05/29/01 Tue

~*~He shake shis head with disaproval and takes both er arms over his shoulders and makes her take her hand with the other, he starts swimming towards the bank after this~*~ (NT) -- Russet, 16:59:06 05/29/01 Tue

*Senses clearing as the time moves on, her mind connects what happened, and she flushes a bright red color, glad he was facing the other way. Or maybe it wouldn't have mattered, anyway, except for the flower somehow still tucked behind her ear.* (NT) -- Elle, 17:08:22 05/29/01 Tue

~*~He climbs up ontp the shore and shifts to lift her from the water* "Perfect time to go swiming eh?" (NT) -- Russet, 17:12:29 05/29/01 Tue

*Still a bright flushed color, she manages a half glare, mood lessened considerably in her sopping state. Mutters* Perfect. *She manages an embarresed smile, turning more red as she manages a proper look at him. She lowers her gaze slightly* Um.... thanks. You... didn't have to do that. (NT) -- Elle, 17:18:45 05/29/01 Tue