Holidays in the Sun // Zach

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Holidays in the Sun // Zach Sept 6, 2014 23:50:16 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2014 23:50:16 GMT -8

The wedding day had finally come. Italy was warm and the air tasted rich on the inhale. The sea air was salty on her lips as it breezed through the open window. It was strange to wake up so late in the day, with no worries flooding her mind about making rounds, seeing patients, or a middle of the night trauma call. She'd slept in for once, only to be woken by the sound of a shore bird in the vineyard. Though strange, it was admittedly nice. Not to mention the bed in her room was by far the most comfortable bed she had ever slept on. With a stretch she stood, turning the music on, and greeted the glorious day; Raven's wedding day. Having only arrived late last night, Charlie was more than eager to get the day started by meeting up with the girls. They had so much to do today!

As The Beach Boys chimed in from her radio, Charlie put on a huge smile. The most perfect way to start her day was with this golden opportunity. Clad only in her underwear and an over-sized button up shirt, the young woman proceeded to hop and flail about her room. Now, she wasn't a naturally good dancer, so had she been aware of her wide open bedroom door, she'd have been much more discreet. This was not the case, however, and as embarrassing as it could be, she was dancing. Terribly.

"I'm gettin' bugged driving up and down this same old strip. I gotta find a new place where the kids are hip. My buddies and me are getting real well known. Yeah, the bad guys know us and they leave us alone!" Unfortunately enough, she was not a good singer either. No amount of hair brush vocals could make her sound in tune. Did that stop dear Charlotte? Absolutely not! No one could see her surely, so why not have as much fun as possible. Her carefree days were limited, she was going to make the best of them.

Bouncing around the room, she continued to sing and dance as she brushed her teeth and hair. According to her watch she still had at least an hour until she had to be anywhere. This was all Charlie's time now. She was free as a bird to do as she pleased. Of course she was going to spend that time looking like an absolute fool in front of only her reflection.

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Holidays in the Sun // Zach Sept 27, 2014 19:54:02 GMT -8

Post by ZACHARY MICHAEL WINCHESTER on Sept 27, 2014 19:54:02 GMT -8

Zach had been wandering for far longer than he should have. He was an explorer for Christs sake. He did this for a living! He should be able to navigate his way through an estate, but nooooo. Booby traps he could handle. Nefarious creatures, easy peasy. No map, no problem. But there were far more dangerous beasts lurking here.

A bride and her bridesmaids.

Just opening a few doors had gotten him scolded, shooed, he was fairly certain one of them had launched a shoe at him. Coupling that with him being clad in a monkey suit and dress shoes, he was little boy lost and had been following a caterer for the past ten minutes until she went into a room that was filled with the voices of many women folk. He didn't exactly tuck tail and run of course, he very quietly backpacked and slipped into a door before he got yelled at again.

However...the room was occupied.

As he turned around he bore witness to the most ridiculous dancing that could only be challenged by some primitive tribes when they called upon rain. He silently chuckled to himself and watched, waiting to see if the woman would actually notice he was in there or not. The fact that she was jubilantly dancing and singing took of some of the worry they he might get beaten about the head with a bouquet of flowers. That and he was more than content to watch.

But after a few moments he couldn't help himself and failed to keep unnoticed as he started dancing behind her in the mirror. As her hair whipped about, he wasn't able to tell who she was. But they were both in for a very big surprise.

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Holidays in the Sun // Zach Nov 2, 2014 11:57:17 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2014 11:57:17 GMT -8

It felt like nothing was going to bring Miss Parish down. Not today. Her coffee could be cold. She wouldn't care. Her hair could refuse to work with her, she wouldn't care. She would change her plan and still wouldn't be bothered. There was very little that could even possibly throw her off. Or so she thought, until she spotted the reflection of a man behind her. Charlie hadn't always been a modest woman. In her younger days there had been ample opportunity and even more motivation to be undressed in front of a man. But even as young adult, she had learned a sense of prudence.

Spinning around she jumped with a startle, gasping at the surprise. She was suddenly aware that someone was seeing her at least half naked, and worse, seen her dance. As her heart jumped into her throat, Charlie wrapped her arms around her skinny body.

"What are you-" That was when his face sent a shock through her entire nervous system. Staring at him was like seeing a ghost. If her heart wasn't throbbing as hard as possible already, it was beating even harder now. "Zach..." How could she ever forget his face? His was a face she'd admired for countless hours. Charlie's mind was flooded with the memories of his skin. She'd stitched him up before. Her eyes flittered to his rips as though she could see through his shirt to the thin scar she'd left. Then the guilt began to sink in. When was the last time she'd written to him? They'd promised to keep in touch. Who'd sent the last owl?

She had to say something, but what!? Was she supposed to make excuses? Apologies? The mostly exposed woman stood staring at him for a long moment. There was no disbelief that he was there, (he was Rian's best mate after all) but it hadn't crossed her mind that he'd come. The silence now brought pain to her chest. Or maybe that was from holding her breath. Drawing one in she swallowed and spoke in a quiet slightly raspy voice. Her throat was dry with a lingering pain brought on from missing him for so long. "...Hi."

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Holidays in the Sun // Zach Jan 20, 2015 20:53:46 GMT -8

Post by ZACHARY MICHAEL WINCHESTER on Jan 20, 2015 20:53:46 GMT -8

As the woman whipped around, Zach was of course, entirely unprepared for who it was. All of the chaotic hair whipping had made it near impossible to catch a glimpse of her in the mirror, but turned around, arms clutching over her frame, her face was visible and seeing it after so many years hit him like a locomotive.

She'd been the one out of a million. Or more correctly, the high double digits. In his hogwarts years Zach was a ladies man. But sweet. He'd had many a one or two night stand, never something he would ever call a relationship though. The girls he'd had knew that. He wasn't one to plant roots, to tie down to anything. He was a sailboat in open sea, drifting where the wind took him. But Charlie...did she still go by Charlie he wondered, had been the one girl he'd truly felt for. She'd been one of is good friends at first. Putting up with his antics, and her aptitude with healing was never lost on him and his exuberant life style.

He'd asked her in sixth year, much fumbling and awkwardness, if she'd be willing to, in very vague and around the bush terms, be his girlfriend. She'd said yes and they were both happy. Until of course...they graduated.

It was tearful, or as close to tearful as Zach was capable with his permanent smile. They'd agreed to write. To visit when they could. But somehow over the years, they'd fallen out of touch. It hadn't hit him until now how much he'd missed her. There hadn't been anyone since her,mid he were to be perfectly honest. He'd had the opportunity of course, more than enough. But nothing ever went further than dancing or falling asleep in someone's company. After all this time of wondering if he'd accidentally gone celibate, he now realized it was her. He'd forgotten much, in his overfilled and romp house brain, but she'd left her mark on him. Deep down, on every adventure, every trip and exploration across the world, she'd been on his mind, unbeknownst to him.

It occurred to the big blonde fool that he'd been silently staring at her with his jaw slack for a good number of minutes. His normally rampant mind had slowed and all he could come up with in reply was a shocked little wave and a rather stunned- "Hi..."