The Fairway Cruise (Adult Romance Rp)~Accepting~

[summer ♡]

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[Oerba Yun Fang]

"Just Miss...nothing more." The pretty golden locks of Nina's hair billowed splendidly around her wonderful face, giving an even darker green to glisten in her eyes. Little Kitty had looked up at Jared with a very gummy smile as her baby fingers wrapped around the hidden chain 'round her mother's neck, for a short while they fought for it until Kitty gave her mother the puppy-dog-eyes, the baby pulls out the dog-tags and smiles as she plays with this shiny and cool object. with a small frown Nina looks away from Jared and steps closer to her and Kitty's room, fuddles with the key, pushes the door open and whispers, "once, I was a Misses Andrews, married to an Air Force Pilot." Then she and her girl disappeared in the room.

[Dumezil]

Jared watched Nina disappear and let his door swing shut, throwing his duffel bag on the bed with a troubled look on his face. Andrews. Andrews. Jared knew that name. Jared had been one of the foot men when that air strike had been called in. Lieutenant Andrews had been attached to their unit and Jared had eaten chow with him on deployment more than once. Jared suddenly realized that he had probably seen Nina before, at the deceased man's funeral not too long ago. Try as he might, he couldn't remember her though. That whole day had been a blur for most of them. Those close to Andrews had been allowed temporary leave to attend the funeral and then were shipped right back to the middle east where Jared had spent a couple more months on deployment. He had only recently gotten back, in fact. And the toll of the men they had lost on him was one of the reasons he let his buddies and son convince him to go on this trip.
Jared was trying to piece things together, though. Andrews didn't mention home too much; none of them did. It was hard to think of home when you knew you wouldn't be back for months and your loved ones were untouchable until then. It seemed odd that he wouldn't have spoken more of a beautiful, young, pregnant wife, though.

Jared realized that he at some point was going to have to tell Nina. What a way to start a vacation. Sitting on his bed with the Afghan throw to make it feel a little more like home, he looked into the drawer with his meager belongings folded precisely and with immaculate precision. At least now he knew why he made her uncomfortable. And he was deeply, deeply sorry for that.

Finished unpacking, Jared decided to get some dinner and check out the rest of the ship, make his rounds before he went to bed. It was the first day of two years and he might as well take it slow. The pool would probably be packed anyways.

The next morning, Jared got up at his usual 0500 and headed to the gym. A tight fitted shirt hugged his biceps as he went to explore the weights and the short track. At least his work out routine would not be interrupted. As he left the rooms he heard the occasional cry of a small child but it seemed for the most part everyone was still sleeping. Kids got you up early but early usually qualified as 0700 or 0800 he had discovered, for most civilians. That still gave him his quiet time.



(Hey, Horserules. I'm sorry but I'm having a little bit of a hard time thinking of good replies to your posts.)

[Oerba Yun Fang]

Nina|21|One daughter: Catherine "Kitty" Marissa Andrews|Hawaii Tour Guide|Widowed|Abuse Victim:
The night had progressed in little spurts of sleep for the widow and her child, probably because meeting Jared had lite a pile of kerosene-ed memories in a never ending wild fire of pain, remorse, and anger. Lieutenant Fredrick "Maverick" Andrews was a thick skull-ed and an act-now-think-latter type of man in the military, but he never really followed direct orders, hence, he died. The funeral was large, somehow the abusive man that Nina had married had made a considerable amount of friends and acquaintances, which all-in-all gave more men time to do their best to make the 5 month pregnant widow put down her guard and let the tears of sadness flow. Though there was not any tears of sadness that day, she shed tears of relief the scoundrel had died of his own mistakes and left her with only one redeeming quality in life to be honored for, Catherine "Kitty" Marissa Andrews, their daughter.

Thank the Lord Almighty for bringing the sun to rise over the burning inferno and null the flames was dear little Kitty's morning bottle time, the little girl screamed for a short while that it took for Nina to ready the bottle and give it to the baby then as the baby drank it happily and holding the bottle in her mouth with her feet her mother got dressed. Watching the girl she was going to raise to become a self reliant, strong, faithful, and gentle woman, Nina brought out a diaper made to allow babies to swim, a pretty pink swimsuit for the girl, a baby boat, and baby sunscreen from the drawer of the shelf. Once Kitty finished drinking her "baba" (Bottle) and being burped by her mother, she was all dressed up in her pink little swimsuit with white polka-dots and green ruffles, her hair in four pony tails (the tuft ones where they look like the type used on Shi Tzu dogs), lathered in sun screen, and in her Disney Princesses themed swimmer diapers.

Wasting no time to get to the pool, Nina had only fed and dressed Kitty and wore a one piece green swimsuit for her self, they arrived at the pool precisely at 6:10 am, thankfully no one else was in it and the pool was heated. Nina sat on the top step to it and sat Kitty on the step beside her, the girl lifted her legs and butt from the water and made a very loud and fussy noise causing Nina to frown and just keep her in her lap and let the baby play with the water that she, Nina, held in her hand.

[Horsesrules]

Katrina|21|carrying twins|Single

she follows her as fast as she could go "My Doctor said I would be fine as long as there was a docter on board and I bet there is one and thank you. Why are we going this way?"

[Dumezil]

Jared/29/Single/Three Kids/Military

As he worked out, Jared found his mind drifting back to Lieutenant Andrews. From what it looked like, the deceased man may have been a bit abusive but Jared did not want to make assumptions. It was hard not to think that when the look in his widow's eyes had been fear instead of something more common of someone grieving such as pain, sadness, or even anger. Now that he thought about it, Andrews did fit the the mold from the trend he had seen with his own soldiers who had turned out to be abusive.

It fit some parts of being a sociopath, really. They were usually pretty well liked; they knew how to manipulate people and often people didn't even realize it. He had been pretty arrogant and brash but most Air Force pilots were, Jared had kind of accepted it as part of the package deal. Although Andrews had been an officer and Jared enlisted, they had been able to fraternize at meals and become essentially buddies through the fact that Andrews was the equivalent of a private give his rank and Jared was really a senior NCO. Younger officers, and even older ones, relied on their SNCOs to really help them get around and understand their people. Jason wouldn't say he had exactly been friends with them. Army weren't "friends" with Air Force, especially not the arrogant ones who tended to talk down to them. Grunts tended think chair force had it a little too easy. It was all friendly competition, though. Jared had buddies who were Air Force that he had liked a lot better than Lt. Andrews, mostly security forces guys who did work similar to his.

Almost an hour later Jared decided to take a dip before all the little kids peed in it. He was hot and sweaty so he rinsed quickly before eyeing the pool area for the hot tub. Hot water felt great after a work out. Only time it was dangerous was when you had a potential injury which it could inflame. Jared hadn't hurt himself during his work out although he certainly would be stiff.
With plain black MMA shorts, Jared entered the pool area. He didn't have swimming trunks but most people didn't make smart alec comments about it. Nearing the hot tub with a towel over his shoulder, Jared noticed that he wasn't the only on in there and he felt momentarily taken aback. The woman whose husband he had just been thinking about. Jared pretended not to notice her. Walking up on a woman who was obviously a victim of abuse while wearing even less than she was while she played alone with her young baby was a vulnerable position he wouldn't put her in.

Lowering himself into the hot tub, Jared groaned appreciatively before sinking back and addressing her. "Ms. Nina and princess Kitty." he greeted them. "Long time no see." It was a dry quip. Jared wasn't really the best with belly laughing humor and his gallows humor most of him and his men favored was probably a little out of place.

Addi/26/Single

"Well he's the doctor I guess." Addi shrugged, popping her gum. "Oh, is your room the other direction? Sorry! Maybe you should lead." Addi trotted back to the swollen young woman and bounced back on her heels, impatiently. Addi wasn't short at 5'7" but she looked more compact, her legs and thighs swollen like those who had played soccer for many years, such as she had. Her face was pretty enough but mostly plain; she didn't do too much in the way of makeup or hair but luckily she looked halfway decent without it even though she'd never be winning any beauty contests. She looked like a tom-boy, even at 26.

[Horsesrules]

Katrina "yeah, Sorry for not saying anything" Looks at her and takes the lead walking to her room

[Oerba Yun Fang]

Nina|21|One daughter: Kitty|Hawaii Tour Guide| Abuse Victim:

The water was nice and calming for both Nina and Kitty, Nina had just put Kitty in the baby boat inflatable toy with I little sun guard when they heard their names and bother looked over at Jared, Kitty was absolutely thrilled to see another person and started cooing and slapping the water as she laughs. While Nina was less than thrilled as she addresses him, "why hello Mr. Jared, sir. I do hope that your first night with us was well." Oooh that sounded a bit on the 'Couple' side of things which had her blush, no way to take away that embarrassment.
With all of Kitty's wiggling and laughing she tipped the baby boat and she fell out, "Catherine!" Her mother yelled and quickly pulled the little traumatized baby out of the water who was now crying and clinging to her mom's neck and lifting her feet up out of the water, "shhh....I have you, Mommy has you darling. No more mean water...just mommy now." She coos to her little one and bounces her gently as she kisses the girl's head then returned back to Jared, "and I suppose you did in-fact eat last night in one of the various restaurants on-board, there fore, how was the food?"

New rule: A post is no longer allowed to contain one or two sentences, due to the fact that it makes it extremely hard for the more Literate role players to find a muse and post to your reply. Therefore, postings smaller than one well organized paragraph will have to be redone form this moment forward.

[summer ♡]

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Dalilah Jay Collins
-at some point you have to realize that some people
can stay in your heart, but not in your life.

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• N a m e : ❝Hello, my name is Dalilah Jay Collins. But I prefer DJ, so please don't call me Dalilah, it's just DJ. I was named after my mother's childhood dog, her big golden retriever that lived for almost 20 years. A year before my mother graduated, Dalilah died. So, she named me that, but I seriously prefer DJ.❞
• N i c k n a m e : ❝I've gotten many over the years from family and friends, but mostly I'm named DJ, or Deer Jerky, as my initials make. Pretty silly, huh?❞
• G e n d e r : ❝Um well let's see, what do I look like? A dude, right?.❞
• A g e : ❝I am currently 21 years old. I was born on February 13, yes this does make Valentines Day my favorite holiday.❞
• H e i g h t / W e i g h t : ❝I'm actually 5'8. Also, I weigh about 110 pounds. I'm pretty small, which is why I'm not in sports.❞
• H a i r : ❝My hair is natural and has always been that way, it is a soft blonde.❞
• E y e C o l o r : ❝Let's see, as for my eyes they are a very light blue and if you look closely you might even think they are almost grey. However some days they also almost look green, point being if you really want to know... look.❞

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• F a v . F o o d : ❝I'm really into cheese enchiladas, covered in cheese. They are usually found in Mexican resteraunts.❞
• F a v . C o l o r : ❝My favorite color is green. I don't know why.❞
• H o b b i e s : ❝Since I was always the smallest in my class I never did any sports but I replaced them with lots of things such as drawing, singing, and listening to music.❞
• C a r : ❝Right now I am driving my green Cheverolet Camaro.❞
• P e t s : ❝I have a German Shepherd named Chance. He is 2 years old and super protective of me.❞
• J o b : ❝I'm a waitress at a really fancy Olive Garden.❞

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• P e r s o n a l i t y : ❝I'm a sweet person and for the most part fun to be around. I am a people pleaser and I can only see the good in people. In middle school I was bullied but since I knew one day they would be good people I didn't say anything to any one and just took it.❞
• L i k e s : ❝I like art and music. Also dogs, boys, and cheese. And, of course, this awesome cruise!❞
• D i s l i k e s : ❝I don't like negative people or spiders.❞
• S t r e n g t h s : ❝I can only see the good in people, which I guess is also a weakness I have.❞
• W e a k n e s s e s : ❝I trust and love too much as well as too fast.❞
• S t y l e : ❝I'm the type of person who is always wearing jeans or shorts and constantly has on a graphic tee or hoodie.❞
• H i s t o r y : ❝Well, when I was young, about 10 years old, my mother fell victim to cancer. My father has been caring for me and Michelle, my 13 year old sister since then, but when I turned 19, I took Chance and moved into my own apartment downtown. Now, at 21, I have won an awesome cruise and Chamce and I are so ready for this!❞

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• O r i e n t a t i o n : ❝Sorry girls, I have nothing against who you love but I'm straight and only like guys.❞
• R e l a t i o n s h i p S t a t u s : ❝Um definately single.❞
• S e c r e t C r u s h : ❝Nope.❞
• C r u s h : ❝I've only lived here for a short time and quite honestly don't know anyone well enough.❞
• E x e s : ❝I've only had a few exes.❞

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F a t h e r : ❝My father is Jason Collins. He is single but really searching. He has been a single parent for about 7 years now.❞
M o t h e r : ❝My mom was Jane Collins. She was a wonderful mother to Michelle and I. I miss her so much, and I know Dad does too. Michelle was 2 when she died, so barely remembers her, but I know she would have loved Mom.❞
S i b l i n g s : ❝I have two, a 13 year old, blonde headed sister named Michelle, and a half brother that's 24 that Mom had with another man. I haven't ever met him or his father, Mom always said we never will.❞
B o y f r i e n d / G i r l f r i e n d : ❝Nobody, sorry.

~DJ ❤

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Dylan Cole Smith
-The ones who will push you around are the
ones that aren't really your friends.

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• N a m e : ❝Hey, I'm Dylan Cole Smith. Just as simple as that, Dylan, not that hard to remember, huh?.❞
• N i c k n a m e : ❝Nicknames? No, I'm not the kind to be nicknamed.❞
• G e n d e r : ❝Uh, I might be a girl, but I highly doubt it. I was just wondering something... uh, are you by any chance blind?❞
• A g e : ❝I am currently 22 years old as of January 29.❞
• H e i g h t / W e i g h t : ❝I'm approximately 5'8 and weigh about 130 pounds.❞
• H a i r : ❝My hair is basically brown. Once again... are you blind?.❞
• E y e C o l o r : ❝Let's see, my eyes are blue, but in a specific light they may appear gray.❞

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• F a v . F o o d : ❝Chicken all the way!❞
• F a v . C o l o r : ❝My favorite color is blue. Pretty basic.❞
• H o b b i e s : ❝My hobbies include fourwheeler riding, swimming, hunting, fishing, and hiking in the woods. What else is a country boy to do?❞
• C a r : ❝Right now I am driving my red Chevrolet truck.❞
• P e t s : ❝I have a red and white Siberian Husky. She is my best friend and is always with me. Her name is Rosa.❞
• J o b : ❝I'm a pilot for U.S. Airlines.❞

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• P e r s o n a l i t y : ❝Well I am a an outgoing kind of guy. I roll with the flow. What else is there to me? I'm not really complicated.❞
• L i k e s : ❝I like girls, dogs, chicken, mud, and music.❞
• D i s l i k e s : ❝I don't like sluts or crabs.❞
• S t r e n g t h s : ❝My strengths? I don't know.❞
• W e a k n e s s e s : ❝My weaknesses? Why do you care?❞
• S t y l e : ❝I'm the type of person who is always wearing jeans and a collared shirt with a hoodie.❞
• H i s t o r y : ❝Well, my birth mother gave me up, and I ended up with my birth father and his girlfriend. But, my father abusedme and did drugs, and his girlfriend fought for custody over me. She got it and has had me since I was two. She is now about to marry her boyfriend and she has an 11 year old birth son, my younger brother. Now I'm moved out and visit my family often.❞

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• O r i e n t a t i o n : ❝I'm straight as a really straight pole.❞
• R e l a t i o n s h i p S t a t u s : ❝Um definately single.❞
• S e c r e t C r u s h : ❝Nope.❞
• C r u s h : ❝Uh uh.❞
• E x e s : ❝I've only had a few exes.❞

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F a t h e r : ❝Honestly, I hardly know my birth father, but the man my adoption mother is about to marry is Daniel Young.❞
M o t h e r : ❝I don't know my birth mother, but my adoption mother is Victoria Smith.❞
S i b l i n g s : ❝I have an 11 year old brother, my adoption mother's birth son with my birth father when they were together, so Brayden and I have the same father but different mothers, well, same now, but whatever.❞
B o y f r i e n d / G i r l f r i e n d : ❝Nobody, sorry.

~Dylan ❤

[☾Marked By Nyx☽]

((Are they on the boat or the island??))