T-shirts, cut-offs, and a pair of thongs

[sweetvalleygirl]

WHO: Beach Party People!
WHERE: The MAC, the party bus, a rest stop, and the Wildwood Beach!
WHEN: Friday 11am and onward into the afternoon and evening
WARNINGS: Possible make outs? Possible fights?
SUMMARY: Teens and young adults in an RV driving to NJ to have a drunken bonfire. What could possibly go wrong???
FORMAT: OPEN! There will be sections for different locations and times of day, so feel free to tag in and collect as much CR as you like!

Jessica was beyond excited. In the days leading up to the RV trip, she barely shut up about it. Even as she boarded the RV Laura had procured for their adventure and took the shotgun seat, she could barely stop talking. It was a beautiful day in the City, and the weather reports for their destination in Southern New Jersey called for blue skies and sunshine. It would be perfect beach-going weather, and it was bound to be the perfect summer night!

Comments

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

Fresh meat, fun beachy times. What could go wrong.

[She scoots over a little on her towel to give Elektra room, nodding.] I almost forgot what it was like to spend time in the Sun. A shameful admission for a daughter of the Sunshine State.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

[She takes seat and stretches.] Well your old job kept you up late, didn't it?

[At least that's what Elektra assumes. Vampires were creatures of the night.] There's plenty of time to make up for it here.

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

So late it was early. [A nod, sighing a little. It's a happy sort of sigh]

Seems like it. Though it'll be the same time as when I left which feels... of the wrong somehow. I mean, if I ever do go back.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

[Elektra nods.] I understand what you mean. It seems a little cheap to bring us out here and let us go back like nothing happened.

I'm not really attached to this place but, it seems unfair to the people who are.

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't say I'm attached. I just maybe wouldn't mind being, slightly tacky.

Sticky-tacky, not the lacking taste kind.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

So your feelings toward being here are like tack?

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

Well, I was stuck here like tack. [she shrugs] It's not so bad, most of the time.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

[Elektra toys with her bracelet.] You have what you need here then?

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

I guess. What more could a girl want.

[She's being slightly dismissive but, she can't help it. How does she explain that she needs vampires? That's just creepy]

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

Direction. [Elektra says automatically.] Though I have to admit the freedom of just being in a new place is nice.

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

Freedom. [she repeats it almost like she doesn't know the word] It's weird to suddenly have that.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

It is. [Elektra says it without thinking.] It's hard to know what we're supposed to do with it.

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

[HA yeah how right you are Elektra :|] It can be nice too! I guess.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

I'm not so sure. I kind of miss the world where I knew what I was supposed to do and the right version of him was around.

Things were simpler.

[slayerpreferred.livejournal.com]

[she shrugged, not coming up with anything useful.]

You'll get used to it.

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I guess I will. [She glances out at the water.] At least it's nice here.