A Time to Relax [[promise.hayden]]

[Ω-Joel-Ω]

It's been a while since Kate came to Silver Moon Ranch. The coummunity doesn't seem half bad. Yet she hasn't met anyone yet, besides the girl who took her order at the bar. Today she decided to head down to the beach for the first time. Hopefully she will accidently bump inot someone and make a new friend. In her hometown her older friends say that it's so easy for Kate to make friends because of her sweet and kind personality. She would always blush everytime one of her friends said that back home. She missed her friends and her hometown dearly. Even though it's easy for Kate to make friends, she wants an actual true friend she can count on.

Kate stuffed her things she may need for the beach in her tote bag. Such as sunglasses, phone, sunscreen, and such like that. She was wearing her swimsuit under her clothes in case she was to go swimming in the ocean. Yet she just wanted to relax and sit at one of the public beach chairs to get a tan or something.

She drove over to the beach in her car and parked her car in the public parking lots. She stepped out and put her sunglasses on her head for later. She looked around and saw there wasn't a giant swarm of people. Yet it seems reasonable. She grabbed her stuff and walked down toward the beach over to one of the public chairs that were open. As she walked over to bumped into a boy who happened to be walking by. He seemed to be 22 years old. "Oh, I'm sorry.. I didn't see you.." She said to apologize to him.

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[atrb=background,http://i46.tinypic.com/14wc5r6.jpg] The sound of waves crashing against the shore was like music to a twenty-two-year-old man's ears. His ebony hair seeming to contrast perfectly against his lightly tanned mexican skin. The sand felt warm against his sandaled feet. Though, at the same time, it somewhat felt cool. The young man wore baggy, red pants over his dark brown, stripe-printed swim trunks. But, he wore no shirt; which meant he was showing off his abs, and the muscles he earned from working on a ranch. Sunglasses rested over his brown eyes as he glanced around the uncommonly empty beach. He had parked his dark blue truck in the parking lot of the beach and had carried everything he would need for the day down to the beach. As he had searched for a spot on the beach, he felt someone bump into him. 'Oh, I'm sorry.. I didn't see you..' He heard the apology from the girl, before he had the time to glance at her. Smiling slightly, he took a step backwards. "I'm sorry, as well. I should have been watching where I was walking," he apologized in return. After all, it wasn't just her fault, it was half his fault. "I'm Hayden; Hayden Michaels. And, you are?" He inquired as he gazed down at her with his chocolate brown eyes. His things held in one hand as he stood there. ------------------------------------------------ ooc. Sorry about the crappyness of it..

[Ω-Joel-Ω]

Kate glanced at the guy she bumped into. He wore baggy shorts but no shirt; just to show off. As always, when men have abs, they show them off. Yet she didn't comment about it out loud to him. She kept it in, maybe he's actually a nice guy. She thinks this will be her first friend she'll make.

"I'm Katherine Hazeltine; Yet I prefer you call me Kate." She responded to his question. Yet he's pretty cute without a shirt. She shook that thought away, right now she's focusing on making friends. Not a boyfriend! Not yet though. She looked over at the waves crashing on the shore, which made her think up of a small talk.

"The sound of the waves are music to my ears.." She commented, maybe he'll reply and say something like 'Ya, same here..' or 'Yep, they sure are music to my ears too.' Those are just the obvious replies that someone would say.

OOC: Sorry for the crappyness of mine. My muse suddenly died on me