OPEN RP POST

[sparklemagpie.livejournal.com]

The sun in shining!

The waves are crashing!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!



IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!

There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!

GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!

Comments

[redeyes_andblue]

"It's not the sunburn I am concerned about," he mutters, but straights up a little nonetheless, one hand semi-self-consciously raising to brush the scar on his chest before he forces himself to drop it.

For fun? "...What do you do with it?" Sheik asks, a little confused - fun, in his experience, has rarely involved inflatable balls.

[jedimacguyver.livejournal.com]

"Here, it's only a game," A gentle bop and the ball is sailing towards Sheik. Obi-Wan's smile is welcoming, you aren't the only one who has a scar or two, my friend.

[redeyes_andblue]

Sheik hits it back almost automatically, although at least part of that is from a desire to not be hit in the face. It goes wide, the ball landing a little way off deeper into the water.

Grimacing, Sheik heads out to get it, returning to the shallower water with the ball (it's more slippery than it looks!) in his hands. "You just... hit it back and forth?" he asks curiously, sending it back towards Obi-Wan with hopefully something resembling co-ordination.

Zelda is giggling at him, he can hear her. Not his fault Hyrule never developed the technology for inflatables!