Energy Zap(Please, someone join, I'm bored)

[Ginny Weasly]

She came up sputtering, and shaking her head. She let go of his hand to wipe at her eyes. She was laughing though. He was almost always a gentleman, and she liked it when he wasn't just as much as she liked it when he was.

[Xaver]

Xaver went down in the water as she came up, the waterline coming over the bridge of his nose, just under his eyes. Though as she started laugh, as always he found it contagious, and he inhaled a mouthful of water before he realized it. He came up, hlaf gagging, hald howling with laughter, though it broke off when he suddenly sneezed, the force of it pushing him under water again.
He came up and flicked some water at her, grinning.

[Ginny Weasly]

She grinned back.
"Having fun?" She asked, half sarcasticly.

[Xaver]

Xaver scowled at her, though playfully.
"Maybe. Got a problem with that, Milady?"

[Ginny Weasly]

"Maybe." She said, grinning before diving under the water and swimming away from him. She went low into the murky lake, changing her direction once and awhile.

[Xaver]

"Hey..."
Xaver watched her swim down into the darker waters, and he dove after her. He swam aroun for a while, but after winding through some weeds, he had lost sight of her. He frowned slightly, but knew she would be alright, for she seemed most comfortable in the water. He looked aroud absently, picking at some rock and pulling himself farther into a black crevace. He was about to go up for air, when he spotted something glinting at the deepest part of the crevace. Interested; suffocating himself, but interested; he flipped around and began toward the bottom of the crevace.

[Ginny Weasly]

~What are you looking at?~ Ginny asked, still underwater. She was swimming in a wide arc around him.

[Xaver]

Xaver glanced back p at her, then disappeared into the shadowed, deepest part, shivering slightly.
-I see something.. Ouch..- he replied, his last coming up with a good size of the air in his lungs.
Yet he remained down in the depths of what could have been hell itself for a few slow moments longer. He cam up finally, the back of his shirt torn in a wide, diagonal slash from his right shoulder to his left hip. He propelled upward, something in his hand clutched against his chest.
Xaver waded up so he was standing on the shoreline, the water coming up to his knees. His clothes stuck to his athletically muscled, compactedly shaped form. The gaping stretch across his back now lay open in the light, his muscles knotting and bunching as he walked. There were were various scratches and chips of rock across his back, around a long, bubbling gash that followed the line of his town shirt. He didn't seem to notice, or care, however.
Xaver crouched down, and rubbed clean some gold, glittering object in his hands.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny followed him up, but when she came out of the water, she was barley damp this time. She looked at his back, worridly.
"What happened to your shirt?"

[Xaver]

He glanced up at her and smiled grimly.
"A large rock fell. Barely escaped it," he explained.
He looked back to the artifact, and dipped it beneath the water, working a little magic into it. When he pulled it up, it was sparkling clean, and beaming slightly, pulsing with the soft touch of his magic. He took her hand and placed it upon her palm, shrugging.
It was only a chain. A long, pure gold, ancient looking chain, that was probably over hundreds of years old. It still hummed softly with his magic, even as he released it, for the links were ovals, and, a circle never ends. His magic would never leave it.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny took the chain and twirled it around in her fingers.
"You found this in the lake?" she asked, looking up.

[Xaver]

Again, he shrugged, standing, blood running from his back, and down his legs, trickling around his wrist slightly and staining his shirt. He didn't seem concerned. Or to even notice. It seemed like a usual thing, for him to be injured, in that kind of slight way. Suddenly, however, without even a thought, the wounds began to heal themselves, replenishing the firm, tanned skin across his back.
"Yup." He nodded, and winked.

Xaver itched his back, and finally tok notice of the blood. He backed away slightly and pulled his thrashed shirt over his head, crumpling it up into a ball, and throwing it up. It vanished. He glanced over his shoulder, and found that he couldn't see his back. He spun a few times, but finally scowled, not being able to see it, and settled with ignoring it agian.

[Ginny Weasly]

She watched him spin and coverd her mouth to stop from laughing outloud.
"Here, stand still." She said, comming up to him from behind. She raised her hand closest to the water and it rose up, splashing across his back and washing away the blood.

[Xaver]

Xaver fell sitill. Or enough so ht sh could slash mos of it away, before he became figety. e tuned, and smiled at her.
"Thank you."

[Ginny Weasly]

"Don't worry about it." She said, nodding. If the cut had still been open, she wouldn't have done that, simply because of the bactieria in the water.