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Post by jesse on Apr 16, 2011 19:10:06 GMT -5
Jesse walked onto the dock of where the jet skies were floating with a rope attached to the ski jet and tied to pole on the dock. His light blue eyes looked behind to see if Kyle was right behind. Jesse stepped onto the red and black jet ski then sat on the seat. He un-tied the rope from the jet ski. Now, the rope laid on the top of the dock slightly hanging off of it.
Jesse was pretty good friends with Kyle. But, Jesse and Chance were closer. Kyle was his friend of course. This is something they did alot together. They both loved the ocean and to jet ski and just be in the water. Jesse wore a broad grin. "Are you ready?" He asked before turning on the jet ski. Jesse hadn't taken off yet because he was waiting for Kyle to get on his.
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Post by kyle on Apr 17, 2011 17:18:52 GMT -5
Kyle followed behind Jesse on the dock, looking at the two jet skis that were placed in front of them. Once he reached the end of the dock her waited by his bud, Jesse, and slowly took off parts of his attire. He slid off his white basic T-shirt and his Birkenstocks, as he didn’t want the leather and cork to get ruined. All that was left on him was his chocolate brown swim trucks, and he was ready.
Ky slowly stepped on to his jet ski beside Jesse and slowly untied the slimy, moss covered rope from the dock. He was ready to have some fun with his buddy. He normally went surfing, but jet ski was a nice change, as long as we was in the water then he was okay. ”Ready to beat your ass,” he joked, as it wasn’t really a race, just bouncing on top of the waves and getting the ocean mist sprayed in their eyes.
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Post by jesse on Apr 20, 2011 17:13:46 GMT -5
Jesse chuckled when Kyle was being careful not to fall in the water. It was just water. He wad glad to be hanging out with one of the guys for a change. "Beat my ass? Shut up spaz." Jesse joked with a broad grin. A soft laugh escaped from his lips as he shook his head. He tightened his grip on the jet ski before bolting off into the ocean. Water sprayed like a whale from the back of it as he approached the violent waves. He pounced and bounced going extremley fast then twisting afterwards. This would make his arms hurt after but, it was alot of fun.
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Post by kyle on Apr 20, 2011 17:26:55 GMT -5
Kyle turned the key in the Jet Ski to turn it on as the motor began to start and roar. He pulled his sunglasses out from his trunks pocket and then slid them onto the bridge of his nose, his Ray Bans suiting him well. Instead of replying to Jesse, Ky began to bounce on top of the waves as he soared around the ocean. He was behind Jesse, but he soon caught up as he waved like a little girl and smirked at him, jerking around to not topple into the waves. ”Wooo!” he yelled, though he shouted it, it only could be heard by himself because the roars of the ocean was too loud.
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Post by jesse on Apr 22, 2011 15:23:22 GMT -5
Jesse spinned around some more. What he wanted to do was to go on a ramp and spin into the air. But, there were no ramps around because it was the ocean after all. Jesse narrowed his eyes playfully at Kyle as he woo-ed. Jesse jetted off leaving Kyle in the dust. Jesse wanted to go fast. He wasn't exactly sure if Kyle would follow or not, he just wanted to sped around a bit. Was it possible to get a speeding ticket on a jet ski? He wasn't so sure. His light blue eyes looked around as water sprayed all over his body. Jesse turned to sharply going into the water. Good thing he had a life jacket and a necklace that hooked onto the key to the jet ski or else he would have been toast. His head bobbed up as he wipped his eyes with his hands swimming towards his jet ski. Jesse launched himself onto it before starting it once again.
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Post by kyle on Apr 22, 2011 21:03:17 GMT -5
Kyle kept jumping about on top of the waves, looking behind him every once in a while to see if Jesse was far behind him. It seemed that after he had wooed Jesse felt the heat of the competition and picked up the speed of his jet ski, soared past Kyle, and left him far behind. Kyle got the mist of the water from Jesse’s jet ski splashed in his face, causing him to spit out the nasty taste of salt water. He wasn’t even sure if jet skiing could be a competition besides going the fastest in the shortest amount of time.
It took Ky a moment to shake off the water from his hair like a wet dog as he began to fling into full speed and caught up to Jesse. He slowed down when he saw a jet ski tilted to the side with no passenger on it. Kyle searched for Jesse with his eyes, worried that had gotten hurt. ”Jesse, you okay?" he shouted, watching his head bob up and down with the beat of the waves. Kyle then saw him began to swim to his mode of transportation and he knew he was alright. Jesse had seemed to make a quick recovery, and was already back in action. Kyle chuckled as he began to start again, doing quick turns and turning so he didn’t go too far out.
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