MINGLE: BEACH DAY BABAY

[powerhittou]

Who: You, and you!
What: Exactly what it says on the tin.
When: Sometime mid-August.
Where: Down on the BEACH.
Warnings: Uh... Mark your threads if they get a little too wet and wild, I guess?

You didn't think summer would go by without at least one day for fun in the sun, did you? Of course, with how close Pelican Town is to the beautiful clear waters of the ocean, hopefully some people went more than just the once.

There's no particular event going on today, but for some reason everyone seems to be swinging by around the same time. A convenient contrivance? The work of a mysterious stranger parading through the streets and bellowing about summer because he didn't learn from being arrested the first time? Who can say?

Anyway, it's the beach. You know what to do. Go fish off the piers, sunbathe, make sand castles, collect shells, get swept away by the undertow and never seen again, play volleyball, go nuts. Just look out for jellyfish.

Comments

high servin' it is

[oscurecer]

[ Someone's dug a swimsuit out of her closet, proverbially, and is lingering off to the side of the court with her own little bottle wrapped in a paper bag (hey, what are the rules here?) and sipping away, taking advantage of the sun and shade as much as she can.

You know, unlike her colleagues. ]

Muy guapo, carino!

[ She chirrups with a laugh, as though she's not being serious. Sitting back in her chair, she peeks out from her sunglasses. ]

Sure. I'll bet you a beer.