Atton Rand & miscellaneous names (
suitably_heroic) wrote in
fandomtownies2012-09-09 03:20 pm
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The Beach, Sunday Evening
So yesterday Atton and Cade might have hatched a scheme that would hopefully help produce free booze and maybe convince some people to wear bikinis while they were at it.
They'd put up a couple of posters during the day (Atton had surreptitiously hung a few around town in hopes of drawing in some of the adults. Not that he figured Cade would care) pointing people to 'a party on the beach' that was very much BRING YOUR OWN DRINKS and stuff. Not that they didn't have booze. They did. Atton had spent some of his last credits dragging in some bottles and maybe putting post-its on the bottles just in case someone tried to give them trouble for drinking. Anyway.
There was booze. And a beach. And the sun hadn't gone down yet.
Atton was positive this was going to work.
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They'd put up a couple of posters during the day (Atton had surreptitiously hung a few around town in hopes of drawing in some of the adults. Not that he figured Cade would care) pointing people to 'a party on the beach' that was very much BRING YOUR OWN DRINKS and stuff. Not that they didn't have booze. They did. Atton had spent some of his last credits dragging in some bottles and maybe putting post-its on the bottles just in case someone tried to give them trouble for drinking. Anyway.
There was booze. And a beach. And the sun hadn't gone down yet.
Atton was positive this was going to work.
[[ it's open to alllll. ]]

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He was drinking something (like he'd looked too carefully) from a red cup and hoping that other people had brought something to share.
Come on, rich students! Make Cade's night.
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Hi to you too, Olive.
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So... was a sweater vest that was slightly big on him appropriate for a beach party?
Look, at least he had drinks, okay. And they weren't exactly cheap. Be appreciative.
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Like you expected a normal greeting, Topher?
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"Look I brought mixers because nobody takes my fake ID seriously and I can seriously go back and get a ton more, don't even worry about it."
Because he didn't have to pay for it. Thank you, Derek. Or thank you Eric, rather.
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Sadly, he was lacking in swimwear because after bouncing Jackson around for a few hours yesterday, he'd just gone out and shown off his new body. He managed to locate some shorts and t-shirt that actually fit so he'd gone with that.
And lucky for Jackson, Jim had even been nice enough to bring him. The basketball was tucked under one arm and promptly got dropped on the sand.
Jackson could work on his tan.
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Well. Awkward. She was not exactly a party animal.
She hovered near the fringes of the party for some time, as she hadn't thought to bring any drinks; she was terrified her social faux pas would mean she'd be ostracized early.
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an assessment he was going to regret eventually.And he'd brought booze, because yes.
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"I brought mixers," she said, holding up a little bag with a couple two-liters. Because she would not be drinking, probably. "And ice. Because we totally need ice, right? Everyone loves ice."
How had she not realized this was just an occasion for drunken enjoyment of newfound tits on a beach? How?
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He'd spent a little time yesterday getting to know female fashions of this world, and enjoyed every minute of it.
It was possible he wasn't your average teenage boy.
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She was also wearing a tank top and shorts instead of a bikini because really now.
"Do I even want to know where all of these bys got bikinis?" she asked kind of generally.
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"Ohaiyo!" she sang, bouncing over in her swimsuit (http://media.animegalleries.net/albums/media/18/sm_venus018.jpg?=123). The shopping bags held pineapple-orange juice, and her volleyball was tucked under one arm. "Anyone up for a game?"
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Being a girl wasn't so bad. He really liked the new body. Like a lot.
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Where she'd still be hovering. Awkwardly.
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If you're hungry, though, you're out of luck.
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Ahem.
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Some of these girls had tattoos. Who knew what was in the drinks?!?
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