Billy Cranston (
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Instant Fun, Just Add Shark
Characters: Billy and anyone!
Location: Garden's pool, fairly early one morning.
Rating: PG (nothing more saucy than people in swimsuits)
Open/Closed/Finished: Open!
Summary: Bubbles. Heart pounding. It's a shark---no, just Billy out for a swim.
When swimming, Billy prefers to keep his head below the water. It's not to show off his ability to hold his breath for a lap or two---that's a good side benefit, but it developed after his preference for staying underwater. He stays below because it's an easy way to drown out the world. With his head submerged, he can't hear any disapproval of offworlders. There's no commentary on his scarred body. And, perhaps most importantly, he can be aware of any lingering threats if his eyes are open.
So Billy spends as much time underwater during his laps as possible, prescription goggles firmly attached. He's a stream of bubbles and a peach and blue shape sliding the surface, only surfacing for air for a few brief seconds. This swimming is entirely serious business, you see. No time for chat. Just time to...run. Or swim, in this case.
His concentration is quite suddenly interrupted by the bean bags that some clown has decided to throw in. He scowls, surfacing for just long enough to toss one to the deck. You'd almost think some people have fun when they go swimming!
Location: Garden's pool, fairly early one morning.
Rating: PG (nothing more saucy than people in swimsuits)
Open/Closed/Finished: Open!
Summary: Bubbles. Heart pounding. It's a shark---no, just Billy out for a swim.
When swimming, Billy prefers to keep his head below the water. It's not to show off his ability to hold his breath for a lap or two---that's a good side benefit, but it developed after his preference for staying underwater. He stays below because it's an easy way to drown out the world. With his head submerged, he can't hear any disapproval of offworlders. There's no commentary on his scarred body. And, perhaps most importantly, he can be aware of any lingering threats if his eyes are open.
So Billy spends as much time underwater during his laps as possible, prescription goggles firmly attached. He's a stream of bubbles and a peach and blue shape sliding the surface, only surfacing for air for a few brief seconds. This swimming is entirely serious business, you see. No time for chat. Just time to...run. Or swim, in this case.
His concentration is quite suddenly interrupted by the bean bags that some clown has decided to throw in. He scowls, surfacing for just long enough to toss one to the deck. You'd almost think some people have fun when they go swimming!
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"An eight," he joked.
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"Awww....really?! Not even an eight point three?" She was aiming higher. Kind of.
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"I gave you more points because I managed to avoid being splashed. But maybe that entrance really was impressive..."
He tapped his chin. "I'll amend it. Eight point five."
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When he surfaced, he started arranging his little pile into a pyramid on the ledge. It was almost fun!
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"There's about ten more!" and she wasted no time diving for them.
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He was absolutely not blushing. He folded his arms on the ledge, clinging to it for support. "Knowing you, that won't be the last trick up your sleeve. You'll probably throw a whole pool party someday soon, huh? Marco Polo, volleyball..."
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"Maybe after Homecoming! Wouldn't it be cool to just have some fun for no reason?!" Of course it would! Pinkie yet again extracted the beanbags from her swimsuit. "But what did you mean by trick?"
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He waited a minute, then coughed. "Er...are all the beanbags safe now?"
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Pinkie counted all the beanbags. Yep, all twenty were there. "All safe and sound!" She looked to him apwith a soft smile. "You'll stop by though, right?"
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His smile was warmer than before. No matter what, he'd see it through. A promise for a friend was a promise to be kept.
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"I suppose I could. I'm just a little worried that I won't hold up as well in a crowd, if that makes sense. I'm---not exactly the most comfortable in water."
It looked like it cost him something to admit that.
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"Why wouldn't it be alright?"
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He ducked his head, looking awfully embarrassed to be admitting this. "I had to confront a really big fish, and then I started to recover from it. But old habits die hard."
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Billy scrunched up his nose as he thought, trying to picture the silliest fish he could. The bug-eyes were creepy, but he could mold the overall package into something silly. A fish flailing comically on the deck.
He chuckled tentatively. "...like that?"
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Pinkie watched his face, which may look like she was staring! She...was staring, but not in a rude way. Something was going on inside his head...
And then she saw a smile and that chuckle! Pinkie had to give a clap at that!
"Yeah! Nice job! You're on the first step to GLORY!!"
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"And that would make you the queen of glory? In addition to Homecoming Queen?"
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Pinkie cocked her head to one side at the comment.
"I'm not queen yet! You're the SECOND person to say that!"
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Gained through first-hand experience, of course.
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