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Trip to The Beach
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Xavier did indeed feel a bit ready to pull the plug on this little 'adventure' Azalea was having, however in the end he approved of this fully and as she would smile and walk over to them she was more than happy to hear he knew a thing or two about volley ball. At least to a degree that she didn't have to worry about really holding back if they ended up on opposite teams, with a bit of charm and just a good talking she was easily able to get the guys to want them to play, especially given she began to unbutton and take off her white dress shirt. Revealing only her black undershirt that clung to her frame a bit given her bust size, "Thanks boys, I'll be sure to go easy on you, I might not look like it but this is the sport where I'm queen in." She stated as she took off her hat, placing her things off to the side as her face was more so open to being fully looked at, the woman's raven colored hair would then be tied into a pony tail so to not block her vision but all the while she looked as if she were very attractive none the less.

Finally stepping into one side of the court she would stretch a bit, though it was a tad uneven she would easily request for something, "We can do it this way, you three against us two, loser buys the other a drink, we go up to 20." Though the odds seemed stacked on them Azalea had so much confidence in her skills, as well as Xavier's skills, that she didn't mind making this interesting to say the least as she smirked and looked to Dust. "Don't think to hard about it, if we lose I got the money to cover a few drinks, but I don't plan on losing...not by a long shot." The fire that was burning in her blue eyes showed she was far beyond wishing to forfeit or lose a match that she was offering. With one of the guys going to fish out the ball from one of their bags she got ready to play even if she was just in some jeans and a shirt, the hot sand not bothering her too much given she was used to it and lived on an island as a child.
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