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 Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 8:49 pm
Pen nodded at Sabe's good morning. She was looking forward to the events to come on the beach. However her and mornings never really got along.
She winced in pain at Rom's yelling. "Jezz. Rom keep it down..." she mumbled falling into a empty chair.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 8:55 pm
Kydre moaned and put her towel over her head. "Why did I go into work last night?" she whined. Four hours of sleep was not enough for the little water witch.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:03 pm
Romvlvs got a bucket and got ready for the beach.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:10 pm
Sabe shook his head at the thought of dealing with Romulus's antics at the beach. It oddly reminded him of one more thing before everyone was going to leave.
"Could someone help me load up Pen's bike with the supplies while we wait for anyone else to come down here?" he asked, already starting to get out some of the things needed and carrying them out to the garage.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:15 pm
"I'm on it Sabe" Pen sighed slowly getting out of her chair. "Its my bike anyway."
Pen put the towel on the back of her neck and followed Sabe to the garage. It was a slow saunter and coupled with a big strecth and yawn. All the time wondering what the Scarf had bought for them.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:16 pm
"Are we bringing a grill? Or are we going to make a fire pit?" Romulus asked out of curiosity, while grabbing some things and helping Sabe.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:21 pm
"Probably the latter of the two." he replied to Romulus.
He set down the things he had, already trying to figure how exactly to arrange everything.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:45 pm
"Less to carry that way," Pen said lofty while looking down at the pile of supplies. She pondered the best way handle with what goes where. she shook her head and spoke in a tired manner.
"The pop can go in one of the trunks. They will really weigh the bike down anyway. That leaves one big cooler for the food stuff. After we get there we can switch the pop with the food. The ice shouldn't be melted by the time get there and with the ice bags in one of the cars we could get most of the food in the cooler." She then strolled over to the garage workbench to find rachet straps and bungee cords.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:48 pm
Outside the kitchen door, arrives the bipedal stack of boxes, is unfortunately too big to fit through the door but nature seems to have given the being poor eyesight and it proceeds forward anyway.
Ikuinen didnt know what celestial being had smiled on him today but he had finally found the kitchen. Looking through a crack in between the boxes, he could see the kitchen. Unfortunately for him he couldnt see the door frames width and proceeded forward.
The boxes on the sides and the top knocked into the frame and the entire mass comes crashing down ontop of him.
Fortunately the supplies survived, thanks to careful packing and the fact that plastic bottles and foodstuffs arent all that subject to breaking. Ikuinen was subject to the latter trait though.. and thus is currently knocked out with his feet up in the air in a pile of boxes right outside the kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:58 pm
Pen finishing the strapping the food and other suppiles such as games: volley ball, frisbee, and soccer ball. "Alright I can say that will do just fine."
She got up from the floor and heard a crash by the kitchen. Going to investigate she found a rather comcial scene of boxes pertruding with legs underneath. Then she wondered about the boxes containments.
"Whats all this?" She asked puzzled.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:05 pm
"Stuff for a barbeque and squash for drinks", Ikuinen groans from under the boxes, unable to move.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:09 pm
Skotti grabbed his acoustic guitar and headed to his car along with the others, about to head out. "Are luc and michelle coming?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:11 pm
"Squash ok. But the grill is a little much we were going fire pit and Bon-fire today. Less weight and little clean up." Pen shook her head unable to determined the voice coming from the boxes.
"Are you new to the gang?" But before the boxes could reply Pen hear the Boss. She walked away from the boxes to tired at the moment to realize how rude that was.
"I believe so but I don't know where they went for dinner last night or if they ever did return."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:11 pm
Meanwhile. . .
Luciano was still asleep cuddled up against Michelle in their bed. He buried his face in her neck, holding her close while he slept.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:27 pm
Pen paused and gave the missing couple some thought. She grimanced and facepalmed. "I don't think they know whats going on." She wiped herface and looked back at Skotti.
"Should I tell them Boss?"
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