September Mingle Log

[thalassino]

[The mingle party for this month is slightly delayed, and it certainly isn't because Station Master had decided to wait for the perfect weather.

Today, the party is taking place on the island, where there are locals stationed out on the beach who're more than happy to toss you a kite and show you how to fly one in this breezy day. There are plenty of kites to choose from, ranging from the simple to the pretty to the more tentacular.

Further out along the beach are rows and rows of surfboards, with a sign. With those sweet waves, doesn't it make you want to get out there and ride them? ...Well, even if you don't, some locals will be quite insistent you try and look they're even willing to show you the ropes!

Away from the waves, however, is an outdoor barbeque, with locals cooking shrimp prawns, fish, hot dogs, skewers... anything you want. There's something for everyone, and if you want to be the cook, they'll happily shove over and give you space to be the Iron Chef of the Beach.

...Actually the party's just an excuse for Station Master to show off his masterpiece]

Comments

[augustpenguin]

B-but it's all dead and rotting flesh and 'eeuugh braaains'

[he even does a half-assed zombie shuffle with his arms out]

how is that cute?!

[redboots]

Hey, some of them look pretty good for their age! Besides, can always stitch those suckers right back up so you don't have to look at their bits. Also, the brains bit? Totally a stereotype.

[augustpenguin]

[He's still making an 'ew gross' face at all this, but the last part manages to pique his interest]

Really?

[redboots]

Duh, of course. Seriously, I've raised my share of undead hordes, I think I know what I'm talking about.

[augustpenguin]

... you're... a little scary.

[redboots]

[That just makes her fanged smile spread all the while, and she floats closer until she can press her face against his.]

I can get scarier.

[augustpenguin]

UWAHAHAHAAA!

[The poor kid practically jumps out of his skin, making a noise that's not quite a scream, sort of laughing very loudly and nervously while shrieking a little at the same time.]

[redboots]

[Oh my glob, that is the most beautiful noise she has ever heard. Marceline just cackles like the devious little hellion she is, floating backwards and kicking her legs in mirth.]

[augustpenguin]

That's so mean!

[oh please Nagisa like you're so above giving your friends heart attacks]

Shouldn't you be a show piece in a haunted house somewhere?!

[redboots]

Please, something this good? [She puts a hand on her chest and smirks some more.] I'm too top class to be haunted house material.

Doin' a concert today, actually.

[augustpenguin]

[all the indignant huffing and pouting]

... a concert?

[redboots]

Yep. [Hair flip~~~] I'm a rock star. Pretty famous.

[augustpenguin]

You're a rock star... that raises up armies of zombies... ?

[redboots]

Sure, why not? They make useful on the spot bands.

[augustpenguin]

[Somewhere in Japan, there is a Visual Kei artist that is horribly jealous.]

... this place makes my head hurt...

[redboots]

[She reaches over to ruffle his hair.]

You'll get used to it. So, monster in the water, right?

[augustpenguin]

[noooo not the hair ruffling! It's his older sisters all over again!]

Yeah...

[redboots]

It's not that big a deal, y'know. Me and a friend got into a fight once with it, it was awesome.

[augustpenguin]

It was gonna eat me! ... I think. A-and I can't fight something like that! I'm not a shounen protag!

[redboots]

You obviously just suck! Besides, do you think a thing as big as that goes anywhere near shallow waters?

[augustpenguin]

Nuhn! I'm an awesome swimmer!

[redboots]

Then outswim the giant sea monster if you're so awesome.

[augustpenguin]

I already did yesterday!

[redboots]

Didn't see it, doesn't count.

[augustpenguin]

Does too!