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!

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[got-a-bad-habit.livejournal.com]

She glowered, hard for a woman under the age of thirty to do, but she had the genes to manage it. A snake quick movement snagged her beer back and she drank a bit down, given her time to calm down a bit.

"They have never liked me, think I'll turn out just like my father. Now matter what I do, they'll never trust me, not that I want friends like them anyway. I mean come on, they are a damned A&F ad waiting to happen and I'm... well we're not the same style."

[top-teen-38.livejournal.com]

"Wow. I got the same treatment. 'Yer a clone of Lobo, he's a dick, yer gonna be a dick too'." Slobo laughed. "Never let it bother me none, at least not in front of 'em. And kinda enjoyed the satisfaction o' savin' their asses every time I chose ta ignore their orders. As for the A&F thing..." He thought about it.

"Yeah, Timmy, Blondie, and Kon are pretty preptastic, ain't they?" He laughed as he took another swig.

[got-a-bad-habit.livejournal.com]

"Lobo? I've heard of him, who hasn't right? One bad ass to be a clone off. Must mean you're pretty bad ass yourself."

She nodded and finished her beer, popping the second and handing another to him as well.

"My..uhh... My name's Rose Wilson," She paused, nodded and looked at the can in her hands. "Yeah, Slade's my dad. But I'm not like him, I'm nothing like him."

[top-teen-38.livejournal.com]

"Slobo." He said as he took the proffered beer. "I can tell. Fer one, yer a girl. Fer two, we've been talkin' five minutes and ya haven't gone on some rant about how awesome you are and how that somehow equals the old Titans dyin'." He grinned.

"A friend o' mine recently said somethin' pretty brilliant ta me, Rose. 'Don't let people who look down on us in the past dictate our future'." He finished his beer and popped the one he had received from Rose, holding it up as a casual toast. "To the fact our dads both suck, and even better, to the fact we ain't gotta be 'em. I'd look horrible with that weird thing he calls facial hair anyway." He grinned.

[got-a-bad-habit.livejournal.com]

"Oh so you noticed I'm a girl."

A snicker hidden behind her can of beer. "And I don't tend to have too much of an ego about how awesome I am, I think my actions speak loud enough that I don't have to."

Rose listened and nodded, raising her beer as he made the toast. "Sounds like a pretty smart friend. To our sucky dads." She clinked her can to his. "Naaa you don't need the facial hair, you're cute the way you are."

[top-teen-38.livejournal.com]

He can't help but laugh.

"Yer good people, Rosie." Slobo says as he takes his own toast. " And yeah, I know I'm cute. It happens." He takes his swig very long and deeop, comparatively.

"Sometimes, though, I can't deny I wish I had my dad's freedom. At least he's cool with bein' a monster..."

[got-a-bad-habit.livejournal.com]

"You're cool being what you are. Kinda have a monochrome James Dean thing going on. I like it."

A finger dragged down his chest, her own skin stark contrast to the pale gray white of his flesh.

[top-teen-38.livejournal.com]

Slobo visibly shuddered at the close contact. He hasn't actually had much, and it's very obvious.

"Uhhh.... Thanks?" He said, almost shyly. " I try to be my own guy. But still... bein' able ta do what ya want... without carin' what Robin er Wondy Bitch say... It's also a nice idea, even if it means bein' a 'villain'..."

[got-a-bad-habit.livejournal.com]

Something about that shy sort of shudder, that reaction to her touch made Rose's smile deepen.

"I do what I want, and to hell with them. Nothing I ever do or say is going to be good enough for them. So why worry? I don't have to go completely over to the other side about it. Except if I got a shot at taking down Slade." She shrugged and sipped her beer. Slow movement and she turned over onto her side to proper her head on her hand, elbow digging into the sand.

"You don't have to be a villain, you just don't have to listen to every word that comes out of their mouths either."