partyin' partyin'

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Who: luceti
What: See subject title!
When: August 14, 2011
Where: The beach!
Summary: What's a summer without going on a trip to the beach at least once?
Rating: PG13+? Depends, really.

[When one enters the beach, if they're the type of people to make beelines for food as soon as they step into a party, they'll notice that there are a few tables set up with a bunch of snacks laid about, along with a giant cooler residing at the end of the table. There's a barbecue going on too, though it'll be self-serve if you're hungry.]

[Otherwise, there's a bunch of sporting equipment laying about. A Frisbee, a few volleyball nets... Whatever you'd like to be there! Don't forget, there's always swimming in the ocean, too.]


(( OOC: Advertisements the party have been up since the start of the month, though poorly drawn by yours truly. Everyone's free to come, too! New Feather, or old. Feel free to start up your own threads~ ))

Comments

[bamfing]

Oh, totally. You just have to be hungry enough.

[cherishedmiracle]

R-really? I don't think I've ever been hungry enough to eat that much.

Does it taste good, at least?

[bamfing]

Oh totally, it's the best. You look at it and think you'll never be able to eat it all... but once you get started...

[He has a normal teenage boy appetite. And teleporting burns a lot of calories.]

[cherishedmiracle]

[You'd normally think quite the opposite!]

Oh, really? I wonder if I'd be able to eat all of that, then.

[She's assuming that you just can't physically stop eating it once you start. Yeeep.]

[bamfing]

[He wonders too. After all, she's pretty tiny, after all.]

I guess you could go for a smaller one. Not that it really matters, there aren't any here.

[cherishedmiracle]

Oh, there aren't? [Slightly disappointed. For some reason she would actually like to try one.] Well, you could always make them yourself, couldn't you?

[bamfing]

Well, maybe. I mean, I've tried, but I don't know what the special sauce is!

[That's why it's SPECIAL.]

[cherishedmiracle]

Hmm... [Special sauce? That makes things different then! Thinking, thinking...] Maybe if you describe how it tastes well enough to someone who can cook, they can try to make it.

[bamfing]

Ahh, but where does a guy go finding a cook like that?

[cherishedmiracle]

Aren't there people who make the food we get at the grocery stores and bakeries?

My parents own a bakery so if they were here, maybe they could help but... [Though someone may be apping her dad soon~]

[bamfing]

The Malnosso make that food. It just... appears there, yeah? [So yeah, that's no help. And well, baking is different than making a secret sauce anyway.] I guess you miss them already, huh?

[cherishedmiracle]

Oh, really? [This she did not know!] Mmm... Well I'm sure there's someone who knows how to cook! I can, but I don't think I know enough to be able to help with the sauce. [Making food off of descriptions is tough.]

[...] I do miss them a lot.

[bamfing]

[Well, consider the food discussion forgotten, for now.]

Yeah, I miss mine too.

[cherishedmiracle]

[Yeeeep.

...] What are your parents like?

[...Waaait. She realizes that she hasn't even introduced herself yet. Asking such questions would be rather odd without that. So she'll add-] Um! By the way, my name's Nagisa.

[bamfing]

[Oh, well, they'll get to the parents in a second, then!]

I'm Kurt. Kurt Wagner. Nice to meet you.

[cherishedmiracle]

[\o/]

It's nice to meet you too, Kurt!

[bamfing]

[He nods and smiles. Okay, his parents...]

So... my parents? Well, they're not blue like me. [Well, his real mother is, but he's not going into that.] They adopted me as a baby.

[cherishedmiracle]

[She's kind of unsure as to whether or not she should ask why he's blue anyway. Hrmm.]

Ohh, I see. Have you ever seen your birth parents?

[bamfing]

[She should have, because this is the harder question.]

... only my mother. [And she's a mutant terrorist who has used him and his adoptive sister on several occasions. Oh and she's dead now.]

[cherishedmiracle]

[...Well damn.

Something about the way he said that made her feel bad for asking it in the first place.] O-oh, I see... Do you love your foster parents, at least?

[bamfing]

[SHE SHOULD FEEL BAD. Or rather...]

Of course! They're not my real parents, but they're great. I could never replace them. [How many people would take in someone like him?]

[cherishedmiracle]

[I WAS GOING TO SAY SOMETHING HORRIBLE, BUT I'M HOLDING IT BACK... In any case, he's pretty awesome. I'd want him in my house. ...that sounds weirder than I intended.]

Then that's good! They did raise you, after all, so I'm glad that you do love them!

[bamfing]

[Well he's happy she's invested in his relationship with his parents... maybe. He's a little unsure.]

What about your parents? What are they like?

[cherishedmiracle]

[sob]

Umm, they're both really kind and hardworking! They run a bakery, and in addition to that, my mom also teaches some kids in a cram school.

[bamfing]

Hey, that sounds cool. My father is a miller and farmer. My mother and I used to help him out with that kind of stuff.

[Small village kid, this one.]