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

Wouldn't want her to feel left out!

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Hi.



So nice to see you.

...and I happen to prefer reading to running around the beach, thank you very much.

[foreverbouncing]

It's always nice to see me!

[See that grin? So cheerful, so happy. So...puzzled.]

Seriously though. This is the beach! And Cass is playing Frisbee! Look at her.

[She waves a hand towards exhibit A: Cassandra Cain in a bikini playing frisbee. It is, of course, a brilliant exhibit.]

And yet...

[She waves her hand towards him in a vague sort of fashion, as if to indicate 'this is strange and puzzling and should not be happening.]

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

...yeah, nice.



I've seen her! I see her all the time, you know, you don't have to tell me to look at--

Ugh. Forget it! I'm... not much of a, um. "Frockling" guy, I guess.

[foreverbouncing]

That's a shame.

[Charlie sighed sadly and turned to watch the frisbee came for a moment or two. Cass appeared to be playing with two guys, who kept trying to tackle her when she caught it (and missed, of course. because she's a ninja.) After a minute or two she pointed.]

They are. Frolicking guys, I mean.

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

...Good for them. I don't care. Why should I care?

[foreverbouncing]

'cause they're trying to cop a feel on your girlfriend? When that should really be your job?

[Charlie was fairly certain this was obvious.]

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

She can handle it. Besides, I don't "cop feels", because I'm actually a gentleman. I'm almost insulted at the comparison.

[foreverbouncing]

I know I've only done the 'having a boyfriend' thing once, but it's the same thing, isn't it? Just...nicer words.

And it's really what they're tryin' to do. Right in front of you.

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

It's... not exactly the same.

And it is not! What are you trying to do here, make me jealous? It's not going to work.

[foreverbouncing]

Uh huh.

No. Well, maybe. A little bit jealous. Mostly I am trying to get you to go play frisbee with your girlfriend which so shouldn't be a burden, so that she doesn't have to play with strangers.

You know she'd rather be playing with you.

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Well, again, it's not working.

And, fine. If it'll get you off my back, I'll go.

Don't get why it's so important to you anyway...

[foreverbouncing]

Uh huh.

Because she's Cass and you make her smile and she doesn't do that enough.

[Charlie is so grinning. She won!]

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Looking out for her, huh?

[foreverbouncing]

Of course! She's family.

[A little pause, then a grin.]

Plus it's totally fun to annoy you.

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Gee, thanks. I'm flattered.

[foreverbouncing]

Well you should be.

[She gives a sage nod.]

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Oh, I am. Can't you see? I think it's obvious.

[foreverbouncing]

[Charlie just rolls her eyes and then makes a shooing sort of motion with her fingers.]

Go. Play.

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

Look, look at me. I'm getting up. I'm playing. It is so much fun I am about to start skipping.

[foreverbouncing]

[She huffs at him.]

You already agreed to go!

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

I'm going!

[foreverbouncing]

And leave the book here!

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]

But...

[foreverbouncing]

[Takes it and sticks it in her bag. Gives him a stern look.]

[bedeviledspider.livejournal.com]