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darkasnight) wrote in
vatheon2013-08-17 04:58 pm
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take a day off | open
Who: Night & Villa people (and anyone who wants to crash)
Where: The beach on the island.
When: Backdated to Friday (8-16)
Style: Action/Prose
Status: Open
[One of Night's favorite past times was going up to the island to do a number of things: hunt small wildlife, toss around in flowers, and sunbathe. The normal life of a cat, really.
But after a few recent events he feels like maybe coming up to the beach, not just by himself, but with everyone else, could be a good thing. Who didn't love being out in the sun all day?
Which is just what he does, leaving most everyone in the Villa a message asking them to join him at the beach Friday morning. It isn't a party only because he has no idea what to do or bring for a party, but the intent was to have fun and relax.]
Where: The beach on the island.
When: Backdated to Friday (8-16)
Style: Action/Prose
Status: Open
[One of Night's favorite past times was going up to the island to do a number of things: hunt small wildlife, toss around in flowers, and sunbathe. The normal life of a cat, really.
But after a few recent events he feels like maybe coming up to the beach, not just by himself, but with everyone else, could be a good thing. Who didn't love being out in the sun all day?
Which is just what he does, leaving most everyone in the Villa a message asking them to join him at the beach Friday morning. It isn't a party only because he has no idea what to do or bring for a party, but the intent was to have fun and relax.]

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Overall he looks pretty happy being outside in the shining, hot sun.]
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He stops in front of the other demon, tilting his head to the side.]
Huh.
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I won't fail this time.
Tail out means it's up for grabs, right?
Just going to reach out for it to try to grab it.]
OH NOOO
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FOOD HERE
He'll probably have some one take over later so he can actually enjoy the beach trip, but for now, FOOD!]
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Wouldn't have some faggots in there, would you? A couple of decent bangers, maybe?
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What's the occasion?
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Here man, you look thirsty.
[ Just casually handing you a beer and seeing if you'll drink it. ]
So are those things done yet? Can I have cheese on mine? You better give me the first one.
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blueberry beer is really and ttly delicious
that sounds like the only beer I would ever drink
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Even though the grill is going, it doesn't stop Grimmjow from reaching over Rin's shoulder to snag a hotdog with his fingers. Clearly no one taught him table manners.]
I'm takin' this one.
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Vanitas was just in swim trunks. Swimming and skulking about the island as per usual work out, but he noticed a couple of familiar faces and had to pest.
Hovering by food just because it was Rin.
Pointing to the squid.]
How does that taste? [He's not sure if he wants because he has heard stories of sea hags with tentacles.]
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But she's curious, and so she's been sneaking around (and doing a pretty good job too). Rin's tail gets her attention and she sneaks out behind him, one hand stretched out curiously.
Then she grabs it.]
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It's dorky.
But that's what she likes about him anyway.]
Hey! Doing all right over here? [She'd probably be one of those people that takes over for him, if nothing else for the fact that she's not much of a beach person.]
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But today as he's making his way around, a glance down shows him that there's something interesting going on, on one side of the island. A get together of some sort.
He doesn't want to actually crash the party, but he does want a closer look, so he guides Zekrom to land some distance away, hopefully with minimal damage to any towels or table cloths with the sand Zekrom's wings and turbines kick up.]
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Of course, Zekrom couldn't land without SOME notice that he was there. So when she heard him land, she immediately went looking for him. It doesn't take long for her to find what she's looking for, and-- ]
Holy--!!
[ She instantly takes a fighting stance, prepared to fight the monster. THAT'S A BIG DRAGON, YO. ]
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Oh.
Ohhh, that's a big dragon.
Yet somehow Maka's only reaction is to stand up, still staring, and hold her hand up in a greeting. It's a Pokemon, right? Must be. Then again it has turbines.]
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But now that it was a group thing, she was more than excited about it.
She brought up a rather large beach blanket with her, big enough to accommodate a couple people, as well as suntan lotion and an umbrella. She got everything set up for herself, making sure the umbrella covered a portion of the blanket for anyone who didn't want to lay directly in the sun. Liz herself sat on the side of the blanket under the warm rays and proceeded to rub the lotion onto her body.
She was gonna get so tan. ]
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and it offers her a cold soda drink.]
Thirsty? [Night smiles, his tail swaying slowly behind him.]
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[ Anyone who spots him might find him either stalking the grill, hunting for fruit, or perhaps looking for fish. Or, if they're really lucky, they might come across him making a rather elaborate sand sculpture of his brother. Because sand totally counts as earth and he just so happens to be the king of it. ]
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It's a little weird for him to see the King of Earth building sand castles, but he's sure it could be worse.
Although he's starting to regret having his tail out right now, if Amaimon was here.
He holds out a (wrapped) popsicle to him.] What are you making?
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getting beat upsparring with Night, so the idea of a simple gathering (while not a favorite way to spend his time) is far preferable. He's a bit overdressed for the beach in shorts, a t-shirt, and sandals, but he's found a nice sized rock to perch on. He's even got a boring looking book in one hand.It's all very Yukio.]
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[Like you were gonna get away from your brother for very long. Silly Yukio.]
If you're gonna be all borin' and read a book, 'least you can do is have some food.
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water gun fight
Guess that means go wild and destroy anyone who refuses to get in the water.
Victims beware.]
oh nooooo
He's been up on the island all day and he hasn't set foot in the ocean once. It's not as if Grimmjow doesn't know how to swim or anything like that!
He can swim just fine!
...Okay, maybe he'd be the type to sink like a rock as soon as he went out too far. Hueco Mundo never had any oceans okay don't judge.]
oh yes
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Demons in Beach Chairs!
His "companion" so to speak is in a separate beach chair, an equally content red-skinned thing in a barely there black swimsuit that looks part one-piece, part bondage suit. Compared to Mephisto, Scanty is perfectly content in the sun, stretched out on her back like a cat getting a good sun bath.
Clearly these two are hanging out out of necessity.
After a long sleep coma, lounging out in the sun is clearly the perfect thing for a demon to get back to their spirits. Dare to bother them? ]
[ ooc: for organization's sake, I'm throwing Mephisto and Scanty in the same tag. Just toss up who you want in the subject line. ]
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So you aren't allergic to sun like I thought. Huh.
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Meph hey bb <3
so late, pancake. ;;;
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Well, that and he couldn't concentrate very well with the noise so close to his home.
He wasn't about to let that stop him from making himself comfortable on the beach though! He can be found not too far from the shoreline sprawled out on his back with one arm thrown over his face in a manner similar to a large cat sunbathing. For once, he's even dressed in a normal pair of shorts. If it weren't for the hole in his stomach and the bone fragments on his face, he might've even passed off as an ordinary human.
No shirt, no shoes, no problem.]
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I didn't expect to see you here.
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Yes, even at the beach he is lazy.]
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Because that's what Maka's doing, sure she was convinced to come up here but that didn't mean she was going to come sans books. There's a generous pile next to her, she could practically make a fortress.
Of course that's not the only thing piled next to her, Pip--still the playful hunter that she is despite evolving--darts to and from the beach to bring Maka back seashells. Good prey, stay still and be presented as a gift for Mom.
Except one that starts crawling off without her noticing and Pip batting at it. Pip, that's a hermit crab, leave it alone.]
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Yotsuba is going to crash the party by peeking over the top of Maka's book.]
Whatcha' reading?
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Right now she's trying to tie up her hair before going anywhere near the water, space magic aiding in this endeavor of Ridiculous Amounts of Harley Hair. A water gun (stolen) from Night sits placidly next to her.
First person to ask if she went skinny dipping on the island gets drubbed with it that's gross man there's all kinds of parasites in that water]
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[ Bon was a little delayed in his arrival. He'd had to pick up a few things before coming up (like, oh, swimming trunks. sun block. a blanket. umbrella...), after all. He sets the basket of things down before stabbing the umbrella into the sand, lays on the blanket, and finally turns toward her.
He's just going to casually take the hair tie from her hand before starting to work at gathering all of her hair. ]
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