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PARTY LIKE A ROCK STAR

Character(s): ERRYBODY (who signed up! ...or who wants to come, just tag in guys s'all good)

Location: UP IN HERE (aka the beach in Galbadia)

Rating: THROUGH THE ROOF (G to R)

Open/Closed/Finished: OPEN LIKE A MINIBAR

Summary: BEACH PARTY

Three days of sun, sand, and complete, unbridled fun--that was what Kiden had advertised, and she'd delivered. The slice of bright blue beach Nida had found for them stretched on one side into cliffs and a cove on the other, sheltered enough to be easily defensible but open enough not to make them targets. If they felt like exploring, well, the wildlife wasn't too much of a hassle, and apparently the jungle is lovely?

They had tents, food and drinks (lots of drinks) and plenty of other interesting things to last for the next three days--and Kiden, for one, was planning to make the most of it.

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Guess so! Maybe you just looked like a really good hugger?

[ Or maybe someone put a towel over your head. ]

Just that one. It's my towel, actually. [ Hehe... ]

...

Man.

You know what that means, motherfucker?

Means this.

[He hugs Vanille. With the towel still in front of him.

Thus it's a triple towel hug.

Miracles.]

[ Triple towel hug...

This is great! Vanille wraps her arms around him and hugs back!

Towelbros need love, too. ]

[Always. After a minute, he unfurled his arms and gave Vanille a doofy grin.]

So heeeeey, what do you up and get at in a motherfucking beach party anyway? You humans are all fuckin' different, haha! Don't know shit yet.

[Well, that's an exaggeration, but yeah.]

Well... I guess, since it's a beach, you just do beachy stuff! Like swimming, or we could build stuff out of sand... I'm planning to try fishing, too.

Just... Do whatever you think is fun!

Fuuuuuuuuck, sis, a sandcastle sounds like nothing but the bitchest thing I've ever thought of doing... or you, fuck...

[Yeah, her. He scans the area around them and notices a particularly wet little patch of sand nearby. It looks absolutely perfect for molding the BEST CASTLE EVER. He approves.]

Man. How about we get our motherfucking construction going? Build the best sandcastle to end all of the sandcastles here. [Honk.]

[ She glances over... And smiles. He's got a good eye. ]

That sounds like a good plan to me! And you picked a great spot, too.

[ She drops her hands down and grabs at his wrists, tugging him forward toward their new destination. ] Lets go!

[He just kind of lets himself be dragged off without protest. He lazily follows along with her, but a good chunk of it may just be Vanille's arm doing the work. It isn't because he's lazy or anything. He's just being... Gamzee.

Once they reach the patch of soaked sand, however, he finally makes more movement and crouches down onto his knees.]

Man, it's been way too motherfucking long since I got to doing this. Look, sister, I'm gonna make you a hive. Yeah?

[He begins to form something like a cylinder out of the sand. Being that he's lived next to the water most of his life, he's pretty good at molding the sand!]

You'll make me a hive? [ She... Actually sounds excited by this. She drops down to her knees in the sand beside him, and taps her chin. ]

Then I'll make you a castle! And we can be neighbors. Sound good?

Aaawww fuuuuck, never had myself a motherfucking sandcastle neighbor before. Shit... sounds like something my ponybro would get all into.

[Get it? Neighbor? Neigh? Ponybro? HA... HA... HA............]

Hahaha, but I guess this brother's never snatched himself up a real neighbor either! That's just how life motherfucking goes. It's all out of your hands. It's up to the miracle of life to decide fuckin' everything, and shit... sometimes it's hard, but it's gonna be worth it.

[He just stares at his cylinder for a moment before beginning to add a square below it. Yes, he totally has a nice, lighthouse-like hive.]

You have a ponybro? [ She has no idea what that is, but, she wants to find out!

She listens and— disagrees, actually. Isn't it better to teach your life in your own hands, rather than just waiting for things to happen? Life could deal you some pretty harsh blows, sometimes, couldn't it? But then... It could do good things, too. Maybe they should just take in the good, brace for the bad, and figure out a way to make it work for them? Something like that! ]

Well, now you've got plenty, huh? In the inn, and in the dorms, too... [ She's got one spire— so she makes another, this one across from the last. ]

Nothing motherfucking like it. All the neighbors, sister. All of them. One minute I got none, the next, I got millions. Fuuuuuuuck... how does that even fucking happen?

Miracles, that's how.

[He tries to dig his fingernails into the side of the cylinder to make little windows, and... knocks the top half of the cylinder in the process. Oops. He goes back to rebuild that part.]

Fuck... anyway, yeah, I got me a motherfucking ponybro. He ain't some other kind of bro that's a pony, but shit, he's all into ponies and all things... ponies. So many ponies. You getting me?

[Something like that. Y-Yeah.]

[ Miracles, or Time Compression? Though, she guesses Time Compression could be a miracle, to some people. ]

Um... Yeah! I get you. [ She doesn't, really, but she's trying. He likes ponies. ] I guess there's nothing wrong with liking ponies.

I prefer Chocobos, myself, though.

[Gamzee pauses from his sandy-piled work and tilts his head to the side. The beachy breeze makes his hair even messier than usual, and it's getting all up in his face.]

Choco... bo. What the fuck is even a Chocobo, sister? Haha. Sounds like a kind of motherfucking chocolate to me.

You've never seen a chocobo? They have them here! I don't think everyone has them in their worlds, but, we had them in ours...

They're ah... Birds! And they're usually yellow, and they grow up to be really big! Big enough to ride on. You'll have to raise baby ones, if you take Home Ec. They're so cute!

[ THEY'RE HER FAVORITE ANIMAL IN THE WORLD besides sheep and possibly Gamzee. ]

Woah, shit on a motherfucking one-wheeled-device. I think I'm up in that kind of thing. The Home Ecomonics shindig you be telling me about.

Fuuuuuuuuck...

I'm gonna raise a whole fucking hive of little Chocobo chickadees.

[I DON'T THINK THAT'S... SOMETHING YOU CAN DO, GAMZEE, BUT YOU CAN TRY...]

[ Either way, she giggles. ] I almost wish I hadn't taken it already, so I could do it, too!

It's too bad you can't take the same class twice. It's the best class there is, I think. You get to cook and raise baby chocobos... Stuff like that! It's really fun.

Man, I already know how to bake all kinds of wicked shit, but I've gotta get my experiment down. Whip up some more harshnasty. Know what I'm saying?

[Maybe not, but it's okay. He's putting the finishing touches on his sand-hive: seashells and driftwood decor!]

Yep! [ No, she doesn't. She's working on the next end of her sandcastle, and is building up the walls between the spires to make the square shape. ]

Have you already been in any classes, yet?

Already been in... fuuuuck, I think a full motherfucking quarter. Shit, or maybe just half of one. I can't even fucking remember.

[He laughs as if that's not a big deal. CAN YOU TELL HE MAY NOT BE GRADUATING FOR A WHILE?

He looks over to her sandcastle and whistles.] You got a beast there, chica.

That should probably be enough, though. When I got here, the quarter was almost over, but, I still took enough classes to be able to pass the tests, so they let me through. I guess I'm a little ahead of you.

[ She looks down to her sandcastle... It is getting pretty large, and it looks kind of fortified. ] Thanks-! Although... You feel like it's missing something?

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Hmmmmmmmmmmm.

[The nice, long stare that occurred from the strange troll lasted a good moment, when SUDDENLY, Gamzee put down a large stick near, but not on, the castle. He then put a shell on top.]

Needed a motherfucking flag. Now it's a sweet-ass fort.

[How... creative?]

[ Not bad! ] It's perfect!

[ YOU ARE GETTING A HUG GAMZEE. ENJOY THIS. ]

Yeah, chica, I got this. I got it...

[He lazily slings an arm over her shoulders and pulls her closer to hug back. This chick? He really likes her. She's super fly.

His other hand, however, is going for a large spiral shell that he's going to put up to his ear.]

Man, we got our fort, and now we can be hearing the fuckin' ocean in here.

[HE CAN HEAR THE OCEAN THROUGH SHELLS... MIRACLES...]

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