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Despite it being barely seven in the afternoon, the beach was starting to shadow over with the early moon. Aurora was always taken a-back when winter came and the sun suddenly set sooner, yet she loved the winter so much. She loved wearing over-sized jumpers and holding hot chocolates between gloves and listening to the same old, classic songs playing 24/7. Cliché as she was, that was just her. The daughter of Aphrodite loved anything remotely cliché such as Christmas, and she thought about the celebration long before Halloween was even around.

But the sixteen year old refused to let winter take it's toll yet, swearing that she could still practice her soccer skills at this time without worrying about the cold or dark. That's why, in a Nike jumper, grey leggings and sneakers, the girl took to the beach where she knew it was quiet, and there was still quite a lot of artificial light illuminating the place. She knew that soon she would not be able to play the sport she loved, so she wanted to get at least one more session in before the cold took over.

So, kicking the round ball back up off the toe of her boot, Aurora started to mess around with her agility and skills, trying to keep the ball off the sand whilst only using all but her hands and arms. She over-estimated one kick though, sending the ball rocketing before her onto the sand a few feet away, next to a girl, "Hi! Sorry!" Aurora called, a sweet smile pressing dimples into her cheeks, "Could you pass me the ball please?"

Aurora extended her hands out in front of her when she finally caught the blonde's attention, almost as if she was patiently awaiting the ball to reach her. Her smile never left her face, although her smile rarely left her face. Although, a perfect eyebrow raised somewhat at the girl's fluster, being able to spot the blush on her cheeks even from this distance. The granddaughter of Aphrodite took a few small steps towards the girl, her petite body practically bouncing on the balls of her feet, "Are you alright there, hun?" She went on to ask, her big brown eyes staring at the girl.

It didn't take an idiot to realise that the blonde was attractive, especially for Aurora. But around pretty girls, Aurora tried especially hard not to fall head-over-heel, because she rarely knew whom to trust. After catching the ball, the sixteen year old tucked it under her arm, her eyes trailing back to the blonde's face from where they had dropped down to her body without thinking. Finally, she cocked her head a little, a slight frown pressing into her face, "You're looking a bit...hot?" 'In more ways than one.' Aurora added in her mind, although said nothing, flicking her hair over her shoulder in a quick motion with her free hand.

If Aurora wasn't mistaken, she would believe that this blonde girl was...checking her out? She received a lot of looks similar to this from a lot of males she ran across during day to day life - which wasn't surprising seeing as she was not only a granddaughter of beauty but a model - and she could see the same nature of the look on this girl's face. Aurora tried not to let that faze her, taking a few more steps closer and extending out her small hand, her genuine smile growing on her face, "i'm aurora, anyway. What about you?"

The sixteen year old wondered if she had said something wrong for a moment when the girl's head shot up, before she realized what was running through the girl's head. She tried to hold back a laugh, "Yes." she just shrugged, her over-sized hoodie flapping with the motion, "But, i mean, you're looking hot? Like you might pass out or something."