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~ ))

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[blackteriques]

[You mean it's Nor--!? Oh. Wait.]

...What are you doing out here, Grune? [His voice is pretty darn flat.]

[lostinmyway]

I'm here for the party. It's so much fun!

What are you doing out here? [She's not making fun, honest.]

[blackteriques]

I was swimming. [Stupid Orerines. Really stupid Orerines.] Who decided there would be a party today?

[lostinmyway]

Oh, I don't know. We should find out so we can thank them!

[blackteriques]

Why would we want to thank them? And why would we do anything? [The hostility is totally not necessary. It's not like he hasn't been living next door to her for awhile now.

He's just ... Walter.]

[lostinmyway]

Oh, because thanking people is the right thing to do. And it's nice to be thanked.

[That's all right. Grune really isn't noticing.]

[blackteriques]

[... ...Well, that is true, but... But like hell he's going to say that!]

You would only thank them if you were participating.

[lostinmyway]

Haven't you joined the party yet, Walter?

[WARNING WARNING ALERT ALERT]

[blackteriques]

Of course not! This is just pointless.

[lostinmyway]

Oh, but it's so much fun! Come on, Walter, let's go get something to eat! Charge!

[And now she's seizing his hand with the intent to drag him off to the refreshments. What do.]

[blackteriques]

Charge? Hey!

[He's more than a little bewildered. But what the heck is he going to do? She's already dragging him]

[lostinmyway]

[Sorry, Walter, she's actually being enthusiastic and energetic for once, so getting free is going to be a little difficult!]

That's right! Let's go get something nice and tasty to eat!

[blackteriques]

[And he seems to be failing with digging his heels in and getting enough traction to stop her. Damn this sand!]

Let go of me, you ridiculously-tall Orerines woman! [It's totally not fair that she's taller than him.]

[lostinmyway]

[Unfortunately for him, she's also strong from lugging about that urn. No luck for you, ever.]

Oh, no, it's more fun to go together! [By a solid two inches, even, without taking into account those heels of hers. :D At least she's not wearing them today?]

[blackteriques]

[He might actually stand a chance if she was wearing those heels!]

This is not fun! [sulk sulk sulk Come on, this is almost embarrassing!]

[lostinmyway]

It's more fun when you're with other people. Don't worry--once you meet all my friends, I'm sure you'll be so much happier!

[blackteriques]

I have no trust in your taste of friends! [Not to mention anything else that she's said. Good grief, is he going to have to activate his eres?]

[lostinmyway]

[Wonder of wonders, she stops charging to look back at him.

...Only to give him an encouraging smile.] Oh, there's no need to be shy. They're all such nice people.

[blackteriques]

[...Oh, come on. That's not what he said at all!]

I am not shy! How is this shy?!

[lostinmyway]

Wasn't that why you weren't going to the party?

[Now you're confusing her. And she isn't letting go of your hand.]

[blackteriques]

[...Why is this happening? Why is this still happening?] No. I wasn't going because--

[...

Oh hell, he didn't really have a good reason, did he?]

--because I didn't want to!

[That worked.]

[lostinmyway]

[And she's moved right on to mystified.]

Why not?

[blackteriques]

Why...? [A better question would be why was he allowing this?]

I don't need a reason!

[Translation: He is grumpy and has run out of reasons.]

[lostinmyway]

Don't you?

[She's really befuddled now. This is going to end well.]

[blackteriques]

[Can he slap himself in the forehead? Can he? ...Yes, there he goes.]

Why am I even trying with you?