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High-functioning Marshmallow
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 Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:46 am
Awesome, they were moving! Conor practically jumped when Keith agreed to it, hurriedly rolling the towel they were on up and walking.. a small ways away from them. ********. He thought that they'd at least go where no one could see them so they could start to screw or.. something. Seriously, Conor had no clue what else they would be doing at a beach. He still wasn't the best swimmer, he didn't have a fishing rod and it wasn't like that was a group activity.. He laid the towel back out and settled down once again, letting Keith light his own cigarette for once as he looked at the water. His attention came back to the man as a beer was handed to him, which he immediately took a gulp of. Ah, alcohol and the beach. They really didn't go without the other, yeah? He raised a brow at Keith as the guy commented on that – duh, he looked ******** hot! He always did!
“Yeah.” He replied simply with a grin. ..No, honestly, he hadn't been training or working out.. unless someone counted copious amounts of sex as a regime. “You look ******** hot, dude. Thought you'd get fat with all that cooking s**t.” He said honestly, extremely pleased that that hadn't happened. Not that he would leave Keith for putting on some weight, but.. It was much better without it. He took another drink and frowned at the entire lack of.. well, activities they could do. ..Oh, wait. “Dude, have you ever crabbed?” He suddenly asked, eager to find the answer. He almost forgot about that s**t! He used to do it a lot as a kid since Cliona showed him, but the idea never crossed his mind until right then. ..Not that they had anything to really work with, but, hey, he was sure there was some kind of string he could use~
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 5:13 am
Peter liked the beach! The sun was bright and the sand that he kicked onto his feet was hot, but it was fun to stomp around and slowly slide down when there were fragile piles of sand. He had been bouncing all over the place, when he heard, off in the distance, an oh so familiar Peta-call. He stopped where he was and turned back and forth in place, looking for that white head he knew and loved -- there he was! Peter broke into a wide grin just in time to look down and see Wilhelm on the ground. The blonde boy crouched down, looking at his friend curiously. "Will...? What you doin'? New game?" he questioned, ignoring John, because when Wilhelm or Muse were there, no one else mattered.
River and Elliot had begun to hold both hands, swinging them side to side as they usually did when they stood and spoke face to face, all while chatting about nothing at all, about elephants and Alex and lions and giant hamster wheels and how cool it would be to have one installed in the house. They stayed like this for a moment until River realized they had been approached and spoken to. (Elliot had noticed right away, but she usually just waited for River. She was a late bloomer.) The taller of the two looked up at the man. He was Chinese! Or something. She didn't want to seem racist. But she knew he wasn't Korean. She had seen enough Korean dramas that she could pretend that she could tell Koreans apart from everyone else. Really, she was just an idiot. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the baby. So cute~ She broke into a silly smile. She loved babies! She had to, she had to help take care of five of them!
Her smile faltered for a moment as Mao asked for a photo. She didn't know any Chinese guys with babies, and she wasn't sure if she should say yes or not! Was it weird? She couldn't tell. "...Wait, me?" she questioned after a moment. She glanced from Mao to Elliot then back to Mao then back to Elliot, though her gaze quickly fell to the younger woman's chest. "Are you sure you mean me? Not Elliot?" she looked at him skeptically. "I mean, look at her. She's easily two cup sizes bigge--Falling now!" She didn't even get to finish her sentence before Elliot stepped forward and shoved her with all of her strength. For a moment, just a moment, the redhead's face had been a brilliant shade of crimson, and she looked honestly embarrassed. For the briefest of moments, she displayed emotion like a real girl. A normal girl. A girl without emotional issues. But alas, it was as gone as soon as it had come, and those who could actually appreciate it had missed it.
River caught herself before she hit the sand, and after clearing her throat and pretending like it had never happened, she returned her attention to Mao with a shrug. "Sure, why not?" If the baby's aunt wanted pictures, she wanted pictures! Of course, River didn't know that this was Zhi's uncle or that she was an aunt, and even Elliot failed to put two and two together, and so both just remained unaware. Thankfully for Zhi, River had no suspicion when it came to strangers or any potential creeper hobbies, and Elliot was too shocked by the blast of emotion she had displayed to think rationally.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:08 pm
Crimson was pretty excited to be at the Beach Day festival. The Ozzie loved to be out in the sun, and even more so to be by the water. He had a beach towel rolled up under his arm and a cigarette in his mouth. His hair was pulled back into a bun that was obviously thrown together on the walk here. He had a large grin on his face as he took the last inhale off his cigarette and tossed it into the tiny little bucket by the entrance. He walked in his little mandals across the sand and picked a nice spot where not many people were around. He had planned to just socialize and lounge today, minimal effort for the vet that ran all the time. This would surely be great! He laid out the towel neatly against the sand and sat down on it. He quickly laid down and put his biceps behind his head, yes. This was going to be good.
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Raiden walked into the Beach Day festival with Zell right by his side. The duo was slowly becoming more and more outgoing and had gone to almost every festival. They'd be stupid to miss this one. He was wearing his camo trunks, as usual when water was involved. His pasty skin was all revealed from his torso, though. Which he hated. He had his hands crossed across his chest and continued walking through the sand in his little flip flops. He glanced around to see if anyone he knew had arrived. He soon spotted Haruka and Nanami up ahead, "Hey, Zell. I'm gonna run over here and say hey to Nanami." He turned away from her and began in their direction.
He stopped by the ladies' blanket and smiled down at them. "Hey Nanami. Haruka." He smiled at them both, getting an awkward coloration in his cheek with the last part. He just looked up at the sun and acted like the sun was flustering him or something. "Enjoying the weather?" God, that was awkward. He hated that he had to feel so weird when talking to people.
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Zelynity was soo excited about Beach Day this year~ Not only did she have a brand new bikini, but she was all excited and junk about life! She really loved this new bikini~ It just kind of felt right. Perhaps it was the way the pattern reminded her of a simpler time? It's pattern was just so simple and beautiful! She knew she had to have it when she first saw it. She had even waited two weeks just to wear it on this special occasion. She smiled at Raiden and continued looking around the area. She decided she'd just walk around in the sand for a bit while her brother spent his time with his crush. It was so adorable how he acted as though he were only going to see Nanami. Everyone knew better. She gave him a smug grin and nodded before starting down the beach.
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Xeiro was feeling freer than ever in his new swim briefs. It was nice to keep everything close and in it's place. He decided to just be a man today and wear nothing but his newest pair of briefs. They were so flashy with the scale-y look. Shoes would draw away from the grand appearance of his manhood. So, he was barefoot, and carrying a towel. He had Mitsuke with him, not that he was all too excited about that factor. He was trying to spend some more time with her.. okay. Beatrice told him he needed to.
But, anyway. So here he was, at the Beach Day with Bela and Mitsuke. Not that the two of them together was the best idea ever. At least he was able to be out in the sun and sand with his lady and his creepy sister. Luckily, Beatrice had opted to stay home, babysit, and do some reading. That girl would grow up to do big, smart people things one day. But, for now. Xeiro's package looked damn good.
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Mitsuke was happy in her new bathing suit. She had to go on a shopping spree for this occasion! She had her hair down and was running her fingers through it at the moment. She had black flip flops on and was enjoying the feel of the sand under them. It was cool how it crunched with every step she took. God. She needed a drink. She looked around the area, trying to scout out anyone she knew. She didn't see anyone of particular interest but she did, however, see a naked man walking down the beach. "Unhhh!" She scowled in his direction and began pointing to him, speechless and trying to get Xeiro's attention.
"Yeah, the guys naked?"
"Guuuhhh!"
"I think you've been around Ryder too much."
"Hmphhh!"
"K. I'll be over here. Crazy b***h..."
Mitsuke grunted one last time and then tore her bikini top off. She placed it in her beach bag, and walked with her chest all exposed to the side of the nude man. "Hey there. It's pretty great being out in the open, huh?" She was finally able to talk again once she wasn't so constricted by her top. She walked beside him with her hands down by her sides. His hair was so interesting. She found herself drawn to stare awkwardly at it as she walked next to him.
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Morgan was happy as ever, he wasn't afraid of the sand. He was, however, afraid of water and absolutely everything that was in it. He had a boring white top on to shield him from the sun that he didn't want to touch his nice light skin. No, he was just here to look for some companionship and something to do for the day! He ran his fingers through his hair and continued walking along the sand. He saw kids up ahead and just knew he needed to approach them. SO HE DID. He walked up to all of them and clasped his hands together in front of him before talking, "Hey there! I'm Morgan!" His smile was massive by this point. He loved new people his age. New old people were not okay. That made them strangers. Strangers were creepers. SANDCASTLE ENTRIES EDITED IN~ Raiden and Zelynity Niami Morgan Marlowe
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:41 pm
 
"Crabbed? The ******** is that? A form of regime for me to loose weight?" Damn b*****d. He really did think he was getting fat! That's it. That night, he was taking all the money in the cash register at the restaurant and getting himself a liposuction. Was there anywhere he could get one of those on the island? Oh, knowing the local doctor, he would probably be able to do it and use the fat for some of his weird experiment. Twink's fat should be worth something with how rare that was. Damn, his life was ruined now. He'd have to get accustomed to a fatty life. Wonder where one can get those electric wheelchair to move around the island with.... He was so fat now, he could barely walk!
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Sand... tasted weird. It was like toothpaste in his mouth, but grainy and just didn't taste good at all! Then again... maybe it was just a one time thing? He tried tasting it again... Nope, still tasted awefull. Well, that was disappointing. With all the sand there was here, he could have eaten so much of it if it tasted like Candies! Daddy had reduced his daily consumption of candies, saying something about him being hyper... whatever that meant. Daddy should learn to explain things more some times! The little boy raised his head when Peter called for him. Yay! Peter was there! THEY WERE REUNITED. No sand could keep them apart. "No, Peta! Silly Peta!" This wasn't a new game! It was evil sand trying to keep them apart! Peter should have understand that by himself! After three more tries to get back up on his feet, Wilhelm gave Peter a huge hug, because he just loved to hug people like that! In that future, his therapist would make him realize that this was his first step into becoming a slut. But for now, he was just a hug-slut, so it was alright! Yay!
"See, Peta... Games are fun. F for friends~ U for You and Me, N for Anywhere and anytime~" See! He knew that one day Spongebob would be useful for him! He had no idea what a F. U. and N were, but he knew that they were part of Fun, because that was what the song had taught him! "So... for this to be a game, it needs to be fun and fun is when we do things together! LETS MAKE IT A GAME!" And on that, he glomped-tackled Peter, throwing both of them on the ground.
.... This wasn't such a fun game... Something must have been wrong. Maybe they needed more people for it to be Fun? And just as he was thinking that, someone walked toward them... a new boy! He had never seen a new boy before! Quentin and John didn't count, they were family... so not new... or something like that. He didn't care enough to give it much thought. He got back up on his feet, letting Peter on the ground by himself and gave the new boy a hug (slut D<). ]"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii I'm Wiwem! That's Peta! Peta's my friend! Are you Peta's friend too?"
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:27 pm
Bela trudged a little farther back from her husband and sister in law, much too embarassed by her husband's... display. And not to mention her own bathing suit covering her more or less post-baby pounds. She was so self conscious about it, really. Stupid Xeiro, getting her pregnant and crap, and so fast, too! And now, to aggravate things further, the sister-in-law she actually liked forced her into bringing that other, less than desirable one. She had one towel neatly folded and pressed in front of her belly, more paranoid than ever. She fully intended to soak up this experience as much as her pride would allow it. But all of these factors were making it very difficult.
Her figure was a a bit more curvy than before, and she could only blame it on Xeiro. Who she herself forced to feed her anything her cravings dictated, even though he told her she might regret it later. "Regret, schmeget!" She had said, and look where she was now. She must have looked like a huge, beached whale! And it's not like her hot husband's image of himself, or his package, helped any. However, her jaw almost dropped into the sand when she saw the naked man. Okay, that's a first! And then that crazy b***h, Mitsuke, just had to follow suit, eh? She tried to give neither of them any mind as she hurried along to be with her husband, not wanting to be seen associated with that, that flasher! Bela couldn't see herself doing something like that anymore, not with her current figure, anyway. "Your sister's a freak," Bela noted, walking beside him. She looked forward, but then, after a beat, looked up at him through shielded eyes, her hand hovering just over her blue hues. A small smile breaking out across her face, lighting it up in what must have felt like forever.
"You know, if anyone asks, we so do NOT know her." She chuckled, already imagining Mitsuke ranting and raving like a crazy woman as she's hauled off helplessly by the police. It's just a matter of time before she got drunk and the bottom half of her suit would be soon following it's fallen comrade.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:44 am
Nanami had pulled out a book from the beach bag she had placed down next to her, and had just begun to flip lazily through it in search of the place she had left off, when she heard a familiar voice greet her and her daughter. She glanced up to see Raiden standing there. Breaking into a smile, she closed the book once more and set it down, sitting up. "Hey, Raiden. Nice to see you out here," she greeted him pleasantly.
It took Haruka a moment to realize who it was who was speaking, and when she glanced up and saw that red hair she liked so much, she straightened up. While her mother spoke, she quickly begin patting around her body, making sure that there were no loose strands, that her swimsuit was straight. Ohh, she was glad she had decided to wear her new one instead one of her older ones. She shifted where she was sitting so that her posture was even more straight, her back was curved, and her stomach was flat, like the models in her magazines sat, and raised her feet so that only the balls of her feet were touching the blanket. (And then, of course, put them back down again when she noticed that it was making her knees shake. Damn her weak muscles.) Most of this was conscious, but she would definitely deny it with a passion.
Now she actually looked at Raiden. "Hello," she greeted him. Ahh, she just couldn't sound as natural as her mother. Why was Nanami so good at speaking to people, while Haruka just verbally flopped around? Then again, she had only said hello, so a lot of it was in her head.
Nanami, who was an expert at noticing everything her daughter did, raised as eyebrow as she saw that the girl was sitting very rigidly. "Here, Raiden, take a seat, take a seat! Did you come by yourself?" She gestured to an open spot on the blanket next to Haruka. Sure, there was a space in a much more convenient space, but somehow, while she was speaking, the bag sitting on the other side of her had moved over to take that spot! Imagine that!
Peter let out a small giggle as Wilhelm hugged him, not bothering to return it, because he was his mother's son, and he also couldn't move his arms. There was always that. But his laughter didn't last for long, because soon he was tackled to the ground. "Owwww," he whined. He didn't like the sad when he was lying in it! It was hot and scratchy! The little boy frowned, trying to wiggle away from Wilhelm, but it was no use, his friend was too heavy. And so he let his body go slack, like he did when he didn't like situations, and waited until Wilhelm noticed someone else and stood up. Peter waited before doing the same, glancing around in search of the speaker... Oh! He had red hair! Like apples! And firetrucks! "I don't know that person!" he exclaimed as Wilhelm asked the boy if he was a friend of his. "Are you a stranger?" he asked Morgan with wide, curious eyes.
Yuri had decided to walk around the sand. There was a group of little kids playing, but no one her age, it looked like... How boring. She had hoped that maybe June would be there, even though he was annoying, but... She stopped walking and looked up. Maybe someone else would show up? However, in glancing around the beach, she soon spotted Benedictus and Mitsuke, and her mouth fell open. The woman was topless, and the man was completely naked! For an eleven year old, that was a pretty traumatizing thing to see. So after having some terrible things burned into her memory, that probably wouldn't go away from a long time, she ran back up the beach and made her way home, both redfaced and on the verge of tears.
-Exit Yuri-
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 11:56 pm
Conor raised a brow at Keith as the man suddenly went off like that. The fact that it wasn't real anger made it just that much worse – hell, anger would have been sexy. But, annoyance? No, this was just.. annoying. He took a sip of his beer as Keith asked question after question, purposefully looking uninterested in the guy's accusations if only to get a rise because.. he deserved it! Annoying Conor like this! Finally, when he finished, Conor looked back at him with a frown, “Dude, you sound like a <********> gi–...” Oh, what was this? Conor had stopped before he finished that sentence, a wave of sudden realization, guilt, and complete panic washing over him as his brain started to work. Always a slow one, wasn't he? He was about to diss Keith. Sure, he could do that in bed whenever he felt like he needed a rush and pissing off Keith was the best way to get that done, but, out here? When the guy seemed genuinely worried about something Conor had said?
Oh, ********, no. He didn't know what had actually put Keith into that.. state before, but.. he would rather avoid it than anything. So, no, he wasn't going to finish that sentence. Instead, he was going to save himself by hazardously shoving his mouth against Keith's and hopefully distract him with the suddenness of it. If not, then, well, the kiss should make up for annoying him! He left his beer on the sand and turned to hover over the other, his left arm keeping him up on the other side of Keith. It took maybe three seconds of tasting cigarettes and alcohol on the other's tongue before he completely forgot why he had started making out in the first place and.. probably one minute until he forgot they were at the beach and started groping the other. ..No, wait, make that twenty seconds. Oh, well, he didn't see any cops~ ..Which could probably be because he was face-to-face with Keith, but, damn it, since when did he pay attention to logic?
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John frowned as he stared at the two boys interact, suddenly feeling a little awkward when they began to hug. Hugging was always the first sign of when his daddies wanted alone time and.. he really didn't like being there when they were having alone time – was.. was Wilhelm and this new boy going to have alone time? He frowned to himself and scrunched his shoulders up, feeling just that much worse for being there when the other two children seemed to ignore his existence – so.. it really was alone time. Oh, John – he didn't want to watch this! ..But he really wanted to try that peta.. But he didn't want to be called names or something for sticking around! He didn't know what he should do and he was almost near tears – when Wilhelm started to sing.
Oh! Spongebob! He knew that song!! Spongebob was like his best friend when no one else was home or wanting to give him attention! He was about to sing along with Wilhelm when the children both stopped at the sound of a new kid. ..A new kid that seemed to be about as big as Quentin! Ah, good, then he should know what to do about the whole alone time junk. John smiled in a mix of relief and utter joy at the child's introduction – until Wilhelm hugged him too. His jaw dropped and his eyes completely rounded in panic – oh, John Wayne, he remembered this!! When dad was watching that funny movie that only real men were supposed to watch and they had aallll those people hugging and.. and then John couldn't remember what happened next, but, he knew that something happened and it wasn't nice. He took Wilhelm by the shoulders and yanked him back off of Morgan, biting his lip down hard in what he assumed to be a stern look.
“No, we can't have an or.. gee.. o..” His 'stern look' faltered as he tried to figure out the word. Hey, give him a break – he was working off of very fuzzy memories here! It was a wonder he remembered much of anything at all! “..Ooo.... Rr.. ..Oregee!” ..Was that right? Oh, well, close enough. He looked at Wilhelm in as angry as John could bring himself to look at a younger child then loudly whispered to the new boy, “Sorry. He don't know any better.” That was what everyone always said about John when he was as young as Wilhelm! ..And sometimes nowadays, without the apology since his parents weren't ones to say sorry. “Can we have some peta now? I want some peta and I'll share some too,” He added once again just in case they didn't hear him while they were trying to oregee. He looked down at Wilhelm and smiled, “With you too, 'cause.. 'cause I forgive you.” Yes, he was being so grown up right now, wasn't he? He smiled even brighter at how much of an adult he must look like~ He bet he could even buy some of that beer that dad always gets! He'd have to try with Quentin later~
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A small, paternal part of Mao wondered if maybe it wasn't such a good idea to let these two girls hold his small child. They were obviously mentally retarded – River – or unstable – Elliot – but.. Oh, she was probably perfectly safe. He pushed Xochiquetzal into the less moronic of the two arms – Elliot. Poor Xochiquetzal stopped her bobbing and flailing hands towards her father's octopus clad trunks to go completely quiet and still. She turned her head oh so slowly towards the new girl's much larger face and stared.
Mao seemed pleased at his daughter and looked at River to reply to her spiel before simply, “Well, considering you're no more balanced than the infant, I think it would be for the best that your overdeveloped sister holds her. But, please, feel free to pose near her – I'm sure the aunt and all of her cousins would enjoy two scantily clad women for their photo album.” ..Alright, not so simply, but, in all honesty, he was pretty serious as he said that. Knowing Zhi and Mao's sister, they would probably cut out Xochiquetzal and just keep the two girls instead. Ah, family. He took the camera in hand and gave the two a prolonged expectant look as he held it up to angle it towards them.
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Benedictus had been, of course, happily unaware of whatever stares he was being given, which wasn't very odd considering he normally couldn't tell if anyone ever looked at him. It was only by trust that he could have assumed someone glanced his way – not that he understood the concept very well.. Oh, well, he didn't care much for it. What was odd, though, was how he didn't hear the whispers directed at him. This could be due to any number of things, but, if asked, he would calmly inform someone that he was enamored with the sounds of the ocean, so much so that he was having trouble listening to much else. That was his very excuse for why he didn't notice a woman walk right up to his side and start speaking up to him – not until the last sound reached his ears, at least. His brows rose in confusion and he turned his head about as he tried to – oh.
His left hand had reached out to see if he could brush against whoever was speaking to him and perhaps figure out where they were that way. But, what he got was far more than he had intended as a lump of soft, apparently exposed flesh came to hand instead. “..Ah.” He sounded as he pulled his hand back from the obviously female's breast and chuckled, “I can tell you're embracing nature, miss – isn't it wonderful? Feeling the air, the sand, the world without any restrictions?” He smiled widely as he said that, arms spreading out in excitement – oh, he hadn't met another nudist in a long while! He was just seconds away from offering her back to his own home so they could smoke joints together and talk about the universe, but he suddenly realized he didn't give her a name.
“Oh, I'm Benedictus or.. whatever name you want. Whatever name you sense, I'm sure it's right.” He could go on about that, but then he would probably end up on another excited ramble and he didn't want to annoy the woman. He pulled his cane back to his side and leaned on it slightly as he kept his head angled in her direction, although it was hard to tell if it was still the right one. The sand was always moving with all the NPCs and little creatures down below moving about..
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 12:09 am
Raiden smiled at Nanami. She was really such a nice woman. "Good to see you, too." He glanced over at Haruka who he noticed was fidgeting out of the corner of his eye. If he wasn't so darn awkward when he even looked at her he would have been able to easily notice that she was obviously fixing herself to look all appealing to him. But the damn boy was too flustered by the sight of her eyes looking upon his lowly body. He felt unworthy of even being looked over with those eyes. Woah. What the ******** was happening to him?!
He smiled back to Nanami and sat down next to Haruka. It was quite an awkward sit while he tried to decided between going down on one knee, simply throwing his body on the ground, or going down like an indian. He eventually decided on simply going to his knee and then crossing his legs once he was down there, but the initiation was awkward and took far too long. Once seated, he smiled awkwardly at Nanami, completely refusing to look at Haruka. She probably thought he was ignoring her or had a crush on her mom and that was why he hung around. "No, I didn't come alone. I came with my sister, Zelynity." He pointed over to the pink-haired weirdo walking around with a bounce in her step.
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Zelynity was finishing her round when she spotted Hayden up ahead. She held her hands tightly together and smiled at him, "Hey there. You're Hayden right? My friend told me you're a painter? He was at that hot spring thing. I'm a painter too! I mean, that's what inspired me to get this bathing suit!" She smiled awkwardly and pulled her hair behind her ear, a light blush came to her face. She had no idea why she was talking so much; she never talked this much. Maybe it was that he was a painter and she felt like they connected on a deep level, or it could be the fact that he was pretty damn hot.
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Xeiro refused to even look in the direction of his sister at this point. He didn't need to see her breasts or probably her a** soon. He found a great place in the sand and flapped the towel towards the ground and then began doing his squats. He was a very well exercised man. He knew how extremely important it was to stretch before sitting. His butt was up in the air while his arms were dropped down towards the sand then he was standing back up. Then he was bent back over, his arms stretched between his legs. He stood straight one last time and lifted his butt as high as he could, looking between his legs to smile at Bela who was probably getting a great view of his a**, package, and then his face. In that order.
He finally stopped the stretching and smiled at Bela who was now beside him. "Yeah, I know she is, babe. Just ignore her and come sit next to Big Daddy." He patted the towel next to him and gave her a much bigger oh yeah you in that bathing suit face. "How can you even notice her toplessness when my packageness is over here being so awesome, anyway?" Anyone else would think that Xeiro was trying to be funny. But, only Bela would know that he was being damn serious right now and honestly quite offended.
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Mitsuke was smiling at the guy when he felt the man's touch against her breast. She let out a loud giggle and pulled out her little flask and took a large drink of it. "It truly is wonderful~ If only I was brave enough to go full monty like you!" She smiled and couldn't resist looking down at that point. Surely he wouldn't be offended, but wait. He had a cane. That meant he was blind! Right? She took another drink out of her flask with that new revelation. She looked him over without any worry now, but her eyes soon trailed back up to his face.
She finished one more drink, "Mitsuke. But, you can call me whatever you want." She rubbed his arm gently and smiled some more, even though she knew it was pointless by now. "I love listening to you talk. You're just so calm. Please keep talking~" Her voice trailed off with a musical ending. His tone was just so catchy!
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Morgan was all smiles, all of these boys were so nice! "Oo oo, I couldn't help but notice that you were singing a Spongebob! I like the Spongebobs! Especially that'n!" He nodded a little too enthusiastically and was then hugged. He didn't quite know what to do with a hug. He never had new people hug's before! He was honestly pretty sheltered. It's not his fault. Blame the parents. Wee-mem? Ah! Wee-men! Yes! That's what daddy said mommy was! A silly wee-men. "Hi Weemen! I've never met Peta before! So, I guess not! But, I like friends!" He began clapping and smiling bigger at that point.
It was then that the Peta spoke up! "Oh no no no, Peta! I'm not a stranger. Strangers are bad! I'm a new people. Those are good. Strangers equals dangers. They even sound the same! People that are new make good friends for you! Rhymes never lie but I don't know why." He was doing it without trying now. Man, he was good. Morgan's happiness faded a little when John took Weemen off of him. "What's Oral Chee? Is it good? I think it'd be good? But, maybe not." He gasped and covered his mouth. Maybe they were so bad that he shouldn't talk about them! "Yesh, let us Peta! It's so nice of you to share, what's your name? I'm Morgan!" He smiled at John. These were great new people. He was so glad he came to say hi.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 3:09 am
Nanami's eyebrow didn't go down as she watched Raiden awkwardly fumble around in his attempt to sit down. She had been working with him for a few years now, she liked to think she could tell when he was feeling awkward, and now his discomfort was blaringly obvious. Ahh, it satisfied her inner sadist somewhat, to see "the kids", as she referred to them in her head (even though Raiden was closer to her age than Haruka's) be so blatantly nervous around each other. Made her feel nostalgic or something.
"Oh, sister?" she questioned. She remembered him mentioning a sister, but she hadn't ever met the girl. Even though she thought of him as family, almost, she was still his boss, and it may be weird for her to be introduced. Anyway, she followed Raiden's gesture and focused on the cute pink haired girl. Her eyes followed her for a moment before she saw that the young woman had introduced herself to another familiar face. "Oh look, she's talking to Hayden. Everyone's here today, it seems," she commented cheerfully. She loved seeing all of her neighbors out and about on Beach Day.
While her mother had noticed Raiden's obvious awkwardness, Haruka was too wrapped up in grooming herself to notice that much. What she did see, though, was him sit down and look away from her. For a moment, she didn't think much of it, except that she was a little disappointed. She let her stomach muscles relax for a moment as she furrowed her brow, just for a second. He was just looking at her mother! Of course, then she had to remind herself that her mother was the one who was speaking to him, and that the entire universe didn't revolve around herself, and after she shook off the disappointment, she began to pay proper attention to the conversation. "Zelynity's here?" she questioned. Although her contact with the girl was limited at best, she liked her. She was nice, and actually made an effort to initiate conversation with her, and anyone could appreciate that. "It looks like she ditched you," she continued, before realizing what she had said. She was just trying to contribute, but her first response was always to be harsh. It took her a moment to her own words to process, but when they did, her blue eyes widened and she stared at the side of Raiden's face, hoping that he wouldn't be bothered by it. Oh, she prayed he wouldn't be bothered by it. Dammit, why couldn't she ever be nice and sweet?
Peter was a little confused, all of these people throwing around words he didn't know and saying his name over and over and over again. His first instinct when he was overwhelmed was to shut down, but his aunt always told him that people didn't like it when he covered his ears and went away. And so he compromised, by squatting down. Even if he could still hear them, at least he was lower, and therefore, farther away. "I'm Peter! You can't share me!" he finally chimed in. He had a horrifying image of them removing his arms and legs, like Mama's old Barbie dolls, and then taking them home with him. And he didn't want to be shared, he liked being all together in one place.
Elliot barely had enough time to think before a baby was hastily placed into her arms. She had never been this close to an infant before. Not only was she one of the youngest of the quadruplets, she also wasn't particularly close to her eldest brother, who lived in New York, far away from the neighborhood in California in which she was raised. And so she held the baby tensely, almost afraid to move, to breathe. And then she noticed that Xochiquetzal was staring at her, and so she did the only thing she could think to do -- she stared back.
Meanwhile, River had totally accepted the idea of having her picture taken by a stranger, and so when Mao held up the camera, she took a step towards Elliot and grinned, along with a peace sign, that everyone in her Korean dramas seemed to use in their photos. Elliot hadn't noticed that a picture was actually being taken, she was too busy staring at the baby.  
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 3:13 pm
But then again, they were on a public beach in front of everybody and he was sure he had seen that cop woman earlier. Not the psycho one. The sexy one. He woudln't mind her arresting them and then having some kinky time in jail, but he wasn't so foolish as to believe that this would happen, which is why he reluctantly pushed Conor away... while keeping a hand on the boy's a**, obviously. "Dude, wait, ********, you're making me horny. We can't have sex here. ******** cops over there." He said, giving a slight nod toward where he had seen Rachel earlier. This situation sucked, however. And not in the fun way! He was horny, Conor was horny and they were half naked on a beach and still couldn't have sex. Oh, ******** it. "Home. Now. You top." And on that, both stood up, tent in their trunks and left the beach for their side of the duplex... As for the kids... well, who cared about them? Certainly not Conor and Keith!
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Woah, woah, woah, woaaaah! Why was he being pulled away? What was happening? Was he flying? Was he a bird? Yay! He loved birds! But no... I was just John pulling him away. Why no hug John? Boo. "No! Peta's right! We can't share Peta! Peta is mine!" And on that, he went to hug Peter again, mainly because, just like Peter, he was having a horrible vision of Peter being pulled apart into pieces like Rune (and his shhh) little dolls! And he knew what would happen if they started playing like that. Sooner or later, they would loose a piece of two, and Peter would have to walk around with just one leg! No, it was better if they kept him all in one piece.
Before he had any time to explain why only him could have Peta, the sandcastle making contest thingy was announced! And, having the attention span of Serendipitous Como on a sugar rush, he quickly let go of Peter, almost pushing him away, and grabbed John by the arm, tugging on it. "John! John! Sandcastle! YOU PROOOOOOOOOOMISSSSSSSSSSSSED!!!!!!! PLEEEEEEEEEEEEASE" Oh, but wait... what about Peter? A New boy who wasn't a stranger-danger but new and good for you? Oh! He had an idea. He was so smart. "Peta and Mogan can make castles too! And and and and...yeah!!"Sandcastle Contest Begin
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FantasyFollower rolled 3 8-sided dice:
2, 1, 2
Total: 5 (3-24)
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 10:39 pm
-Eleanor Vatonage, RuneVatonage, Hayden Rusacanth, & Rachel Fate-
"She sure is. Or maybe... you're just getting old" said the woman with a teasing smile. The girl indeed was getting pretty big, loosing that baby look and gaining a big kid one. She was still adorable though. Maybe that's why she was kidnapped so often... "What's Wilhelm up to?" she asked, glancing around the beach. Her gaze stopped a certain pair, one naked, the other half-way there, ending up with an open mouth. Immediately she turned the girl around to face away and kept her hands on the girl's head. "This way honey, this way..." Was there a memo she didn't know about? Not that she'd ever do it but there were kids around here!
Oh? Who was this? She knew him? Ah! The blond smiled immediately, though he couldn't help but chuckle lightheartedly at her assumption. "That would be me" he said with a nod. She was really pretty though, the girl looked young... Not like he couldn't appreciate her but still... Just watch. "Nice to meet you. Well... I'm a painter for the Sonata's, I'm more of a sculptor. That's my true... passion if you will" explained Hayden, happy to correct that bad image the Sonata's created of him. He wondered who told the girl about him, or rather what... because that painting sucked. Big time. He had chatted only a bit more until he realized it was time to start the contest. "Looks like I should get ready. It's time to get to building. If you're in it, then good luck" smiled the male before leaving her to go to a safe spot and begin work on his sandcastle. It would be huge.
Unfortunately Rachel had set up a towel with her toddler, so her focus was on the boy... not the outfits or non-existent outfits each civilian had. They were all right, right? Well she'd be laying on the towel with her kid on her belly, talking and blabbering away with him, with a sleepy dog besides her.
-Julian Parker, Sophia Fate, Camelia Grey, & Eet Alvey-Blanc-
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mintysprig rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-8)
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 4:34 pm
Oh, John had been right~! Well, not on the peta thing. That was disappointing and he looked rather sad when Wilhelm and the blond boy both said they wouldn't share the peta. So sad that he didn't even bother to stop Wilhelm from ruining his life and getting someday on TV like those people that his dads like to watch and weren't cool cartoons. Someday, Wilhelm's daddy would see Wilhelm on that man-channel and he'll get mad at Wilhelm.. When that day came, John was ready to own up to it and say he was sorry, but, for now, he was being told nice things by the other boy! Proving that John was at least right on thinking the new boy was just as smart as Quentin! He brightened up from his solemn expression and smiled at the other, “I'm John! John Wayne! You gotta call me by both 'cause it's not as cool the other way.” He told Morgan and was about to show him his cowboy impression, when Wilhelm suddenly latched onto him with a yell.
He made a squeaky gasp at the sudden pressure and looked at Morgan with a frown, “Real men do what they gotta do.” He said seriously with a nod and a hand motion to his forehead as though he were pushing up a non-existing hat. He turned his eyes down to Wilhelm for one second before he realized they were HUGGING. Oh–! He pushed the boy off in a panic and glanced around to make sure no one else thought they were doing alone time out where they weren't alone. But, he was just fine~ So, he looked at Wilhelm and smiled again, “Let's make a BIG castle, Will.” He lifted his arms over his head to show just how humongous he wanted it to be before turning and heading off to find a spot closer to the water. He guessed that Wilhelm would follow after since he was so excited and, since he was the bigger boy, he decided to start building it first~ Wilhelm could help after!
((Whoops, used too high of dice; rerolling. o-o; ))
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 4:58 pm
Yay! He was making a Sandcastle and John was healping and and and EVERYTHING WAS AWESOME. Of course, for Wilhelm 'Making a sandcastle together", meant "sitting back and watching John do it". He had no idea how he was suposd to make a castle using sands, afterall. No one had told him how to do it. All he knew was that people were going to make them and he asked John to make one and the blonde boy had said yes. Now, he just had to wait for John to finish.... his big pile of Sand? Well, that looked nothign like a castl! "John! You forgot! Castle needs a prrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiinceeeeeeeeeeeeees. I'll be the princess!" He said a bit more happy than a father would like his son to be when princess talked came over. So, to 'help' John, Wilhelm climbed on top of the castle, making most of it crumble to the ground. Once he reach the top, he threw his hands in the hair. He would be a pretty princess D<.
Total Roll : -6. Castle Crumbles.
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mintysprig rolled 3 8-sided dice:
1, 3, 4
Total: 8 (3-24)
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 5:08 pm
 
Mao left the two girls to go find a spot to let the child play in the sand and hopefully make something resembling a castle.. By the time the baby was done playing in the sand - a mysterious moment in which no one's eyes were in any way directed to where the pair were situated - a large mound resembling an octopus was shaped out from the sand below, with Xochiquetzal stumbling around the sand right beside it. Mao didn't seem to be looking nor care about the oddity, so it was hard to tell just who had made the sculpture.. But, it didn't really matter as Xochiquetzal spotted the octopus in the sand again and, with a sound like that of gurgling spit, she wandered over to the sculpture and fell atop it happily~ Ruining the masterpiece, yes, but, it wasn't like the baby cared.
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