Who: Buffy Summers, Dean Winchester, open to anyone else if they want to join pool times! What: Taking advantage of the new pool When: Night, after the meetings. Around 10p, Where: Top floor of the complex Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete!
Magic, you gotta love it. The fact that magic could create a fully working pool, and a nice one at that, on the top floor of an apartment building just couldn't be topped. The months here had been hard, and how long had it been since any of them had fun? The Red Kryptonite didn't count. They hadn't. She knew Paige was probably to blame for the heaters, and she wasn't complaining or saying anything about it.
They needed this, everyone did, just for the chance to have some fun. Plus? It really was hot in that building. She wasn't sure if she was going to go in the pool or not, but as it was a million and some degrees, she had switched into a blue bikini, with a shear cotten wrap hanging low on her hips and long towel over her back that mostly covered her.
It was tempting, very tempting. As she made her way up to the top floor, she quickly became very impressed by what she saw. Who needed decorators when you had witches? Buffy loved witches. The good witches, at least. The pool was quite large. Deep end, shallow end, diving board and a rope. The deck was fully tiled, with chairs lining it, and she ever noticed sandy sections to imitate a beach.
The Slayer had a feeling the pool wouldn't be going anywhere, anytime soon. There's probably be a hot tub to follow. Not that she was complaining. It seemed no one else had made it up here yet, so she slipped in through the door and moved over to one of the chairs.