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

[analyzing]

[...except that Rise's not as much of a gullible person-- not after spending most of her childhood being bullied. Sometimes you just have to walk away.

She'll shake her head.]

No, I think I'll pass. You're a pretty quick learner so there's nothing else that I can really teach you. [The emphasis being on teach. That was what this whole session had been about.] Maybe you should go and play with someone else?

[floralphantasm.livejournal.com]

Oh very well, if you really wish to give up that easily~ Though it would be just like a human to throw everything away like that.

[Shame, for a human game it was fairly interesting.]

Whilst finding someone else to give my time of day might mean another game, I'd much rather return to my flowers now. Though this 'volleyball' was quite the diversion~

[Smack. Just knocking the ball over to your side Rise.]

Good day Rise, I shall return to my gardens. And by the end of the day I am sure you will be returning to your own~

[You know, because your apartment is full of flowers :| Unless they've already all been uprooted.]

[analyzing]

[The ball lands with a thud and rolls to a stop at her feet, but she doesn't react, not even to the jab at the gardens.]

Yeah. Knock yourself out.

[She'll get someone to get rid of those flowers yet.]

[floralphantasm.livejournal.com]

'Knock yourself out'. An odd expression, is it not~?

[Well, fun and games time is over. She'll wave to Rise with her spare hand before slowly strolling off back toward the village. Her other hand twirls her parasol over her shoulder.

And if she ever catches wind of those flowers being removed, she'll gladly come back and replant them~]