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Basement Pool: Thurday after classes: Pool Party!

Various inflatable pool toys are scattered in the pool and around it.

There's a radio playing any number of random CDs provided by Pippi. So unless somebody else wants to bring some music there's an eclectic mix of Flogging Molly, Butler Fetish, The Ramones, and sea shanties blaring.

There's also a table chock full of foodstuffs.

Swim. Eat. Play.

Leave your emo at the door.

[[ooc: OCD threads ~~going~~ up.

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"Oh, it is," Ivanova informed her in that same solemn tone, but her eyes were sparkling with humour. "That's why I cheat."

Maia shook her head and laughed. "Well that's a good reason then. I'll have to give the cheating thing a try sometime. See if winning is everything they say it is." Maia still held held the side of the pool but let herself float out at arms length. "Have you ever lost anything you wanted to win?"

Ivanova suspected that there was more to the question than Maia was asking. She looked her in the eyes and replied, "Yes. But I wasn't cheating then. There are something you can't cheat on."

"Such as?" Maia said turning slowly in the water and switching sides around Susan.

"What if I don't want to share?" Ivanova teased lightly, turning with her, her legs kicking languidly.

Maia pouted her lip out, "Mmm well that wouldn't be any fun would it?" Maia's leg brushed against Susan's.

"Maybe not for you," Ivanova smirked. "But it certainly is for me." Underwater, her knee pressed against Maia's.

Oh. My. God.

What am I doing? Why am I flirting with her? I shouldn't be doing this, I should be doing this . . .

. . .

Why shouldn't I be doing this?

Maia's pout went into a giggle, she noticed Susan's knee brush against her, her skin started to tingle where she felt her pressed.

"I just..." She smiled now, she didn't move her leg at all she liked feeling Susan's knee there. "Well if it isn't something you think it worth sharing." Maia's eyes were playful. "Well then I guess it stands to reason you wouldn't want to tell." Her tone matched her eyes as she didn't take them off of Susan's.

I could get lost in her eyes.

"Maybe I just like keeping secrets," Ivanova murmured, and if she floated closer to Maia that was just the currents in the pool.

"Secrets are good." Maia whispered not noticing anyone in the pool but the two of them.

"Maybe I just . . ."

And suddenly she couldn't keep up the light, flirting tone any more. Her eyes shuttered over, losing expression and she moved away, accidentally kicking Maia lightly in the shin. "I'm sorry, Maia. I can't do this right now."

Maia started to go after her but she held herself back. Swallowing hard she watched Susan swim away, she didn't even feel her shin get kicked. She looked shocked and devastated. "I didn't mean to..." Maia started to whisper but realized Susan had already left.

She turned her face back to the spot Susan had just been seconds before, swallowing hard she lifted herself up out of the pool and grabbed her towel. Maybe she just needed to hide in her room on a permenant basis from now on.

Ivanova winced as she cut through the water, watching Maia's quick exit out of the corner of her eye.

Dammit, dammit, dammit. And this party was supposed to be emo-free. Good job, Susan. She'd have to go and find her to apologise tomorrow.

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