[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; color: #494949; font-family: karla; font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 1px; margin-top: 10px;"]it seemed that rory was left by exhilirated by his endless amount of bad decisions.
he was growing bored— and frustrated— by the their circling, fearful that they'd be out here all night is neither did nothing soon. he didn't think that someone, that someone being odessa, would go out into a canoe if they didn't know how to swim. instead, he mistook her fear as something as trivial as her not wanting to get her clothes wet. first, he played dumb. but then, began to be a bit more boyish about it, a playful smirk on his lips. only— oops! he went too far. rory's own heart tipped along with the boat as he's submerged underneath the water.
not too long after , he breaks out from under water. he shakes his head, wipes his face from his already wet hands, before turning to look where odessa should be right beside him. except she's not. brows knit together in concern as he looks around, panic rising when he feels the brush of another beside him. "shit. shit. shit." god, was she stupid? did she not think to tell him she couldn't swim— but no— was he stupid? he shouldn't have done that in the first place. he delves in until he can feel her out , brings her to the surface. when he's back to surface , he waves his free hand as he attempts to keep both of them afloat. "hey, can someone help me !" he calls it once , before resorting the rest of his energy into trying to get he and odessa on shore.
he was growing bored— and frustrated— by the their circling, fearful that they'd be out here all night is neither did nothing soon. he didn't think that someone, that someone being odessa, would go out into a canoe if they didn't know how to swim. instead, he mistook her fear as something as trivial as her not wanting to get her clothes wet. first, he played dumb. but then, began to be a bit more boyish about it, a playful smirk on his lips. only— oops! he went too far. rory's own heart tipped along with the boat as he's submerged underneath the water.
not too long after , he breaks out from under water. he shakes his head, wipes his face from his already wet hands, before turning to look where odessa should be right beside him. except she's not. brows knit together in concern as he looks around, panic rising when he feels the brush of another beside him. "shit. shit. shit." god, was she stupid? did she not think to tell him she couldn't swim— but no— was he stupid? he shouldn't have done that in the first place. he delves in until he can feel her out , brings her to the surface. when he's back to surface , he waves his free hand as he attempts to keep both of them afloat. "hey, can someone help me !" he calls it once , before resorting the rest of his energy into trying to get he and odessa on shore.