Backdated to the weekend Beach Party and Birthday Log! \o/

[fierybluebird]

[Marco runs around setting everything up. There's platters of food laid out -- more than enough and some extra as a habit from dealing with Ace and 1600 pirates, a boombox with tons of music, beach volleyball set up, a campfire, and according to Selphie and Marco, fireworks for later. GO NUTS. There will be some threads set up, but you can make your own or do anything! Just remember if the thread gets wild, mark it as NSFW.]

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[laughafterme]

Awww, you don't have to thank me! It was really important that everyone comes back in...mostly one piece. Besides, you did a great job with kicking major snack tail!

[thatched]

You and me both, Pink. Tell me, are those cupcakes as good as they are effective? [because, god help him, he actually wants to try one. It's not every day he can say he ate a cupcake that once had a hand in taking down a giant snake]

[laughafterme]

You betcha! You wanna try some?! I have a few stashed in the classroom kitchen! You know, just in case!

[thatched]

It would be an honor. I'll be sure to stop by for lunch one afternoon just to sample them.

[he grabs another handful of popcorn and watches a particularly huge firework burst green and gold above them]

So tell me about yourself, my dear Miss Pink. You've had my back but it seems I hardly know you.

[laughafterme]

Sure! Come anytime! I'll be ready!

Am I that mysterious?! [She laughs and looks up at the fireworks, taking some popcorn.] Well, I'm nineteen. I have two younger sisters. I like parties and dancing and eating and baking, and I have a pet baby alligator! I'm a covert ops specialist, and on the weekends I practice capoeira! I have a Special Someone named Chammy, buuuuut you may just know him as Mr. Champloo!

Annnnnnd...that's about it?! Maybe!

[thatched]

You must be an expert at covert-ops. [so violently pink, she'd have to be.] We should make some plans sometime, you and I...to do a little coverting.

[he wiggles his eyebrows. Though he's not hitting on her so much as looking to test her abilities. It was a bit difficult for him to be covert in this shrimp-platter of a place, but to have someone that could be sneaky--well that was always a friendship worth cultivating]

I'm afraid I haven't had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Champloo yet. Is he someone from your own time or did you find him here?

[laughafterme]

[GASP]

THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!! We should play a big game of Hide and Seek! [Because that is the ULTIMATE way of proving oneself in covert-ops!

Oh, you should really meet him! He's pretty nice and he'll make you a GINORMOUS lunch! [She tries to measure its greatness with her arms, but they're too short in her opinion.] I met him here! I don't think he's colorful enough for Equestira!