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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2015 2:38:34 GMT
Another hot summer day and many people were bustling about and enjoying the sun with all it's terrible, burning glory. The beach is the best place for the citizens of Daten City to enjoy a cold popsicle while unintentionally seducing the unsuspecting passerby or just laying on the beach to try and get a perfect tan for free. No matter what you did, school was out and many people were enjoying the clear weather and the summer.
Well, most people were.
In the Abbey, Strappon stayed where it was cool and air conditioned, avoiding the sun and trying to keep himself from overheating in his usual attire. He didn't have much work to do, and was bored out of his mind. He mindlessly shuffled papers around on his desk, trying to figure out why he was still sitting there, when Overshirt entered.
"Hey, Strap! It's time to get the Angels out and about!" He said, slamming his hands on the table, "These guys are bored out of their mind! They're pretty much just roaming aimlessly!"
"It's true! I can't even remember when I got here!" Jacket called from somewhere in the Abbey.
"We should go to the beach!" The brunet suggested.
Strappon closed his eyes and leaned back, nodding his head in thought.
"Well, I can't see why not. A trip to the beach does seem to be in order, after that terrible fight we had with the boxing ghost..." He agreed, adjusting his shirt in the heat.
Overshirt smiled wide and pushed the PA button.
"Hey, guys! Beach Party time!" He called over the speaker.
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Somewhere in Hell, wherever Hell Corp was located, work seemed to get awfully quiet. The Corporation had gone through quite a few changes, so work was either in limbo or surprisingly light as of late.
Shroud's face- er, mask- showed up on every screen within Hell Corp.
"Demons of Hell Corp. Starting today, you may take a week's holiday. Survey your surroundings above ground as it may be your last time in a while." He spoke before the video cut.
Fundoshi stared at the screen. Well, okay, then... He looked at the Demons he had been training and pulled his shirt back on.
"You heard the man. Vacation starts now, you're dismissed." He said, offering them a smiled before turning to leave. He was out of here. He needed sun. "I'm getting the notion that this may indeed be our only week off."
In the Lobby of Hell Corp, Fishnet kicked the door in with a giant grin on his face.
"Hey, losers!! We're going to a fucking Beach Party!" He cackled, tossing a few inflated balls into the lobby. It was almost like he had been waiting for a while...
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Arriving at the Beach, Overshirt smiled wide at the collection of Angels and people in general. He had brought so much food to picnic, lots of activities. It would be great! He hoped he would maybe meet up with other Angels that weren't around the Abbey as much too! Upon arriving, he could already sense trouble afoot. Were there demons here?
Fishnet had already created a whole area for the demons to have their vacation, including music and a lot of gazebos. If demons throw parties, it better be fancy.
((With the setting in mind, just pop your characters in anywhere! They don't have to have come with either party! Make sure to have fun, this is a chill RP!))
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Post by Kro on Jun 11, 2015 4:39:30 GMT
The vacation bit certainly did catch Jokki off guard, but he shrugged it off quickly as this meant he could finally peruse the shorelines for littering. Humans are quite messy creatures and he'd hate to see an animal get caught in trash. Eventually he grew tired, the blazing sun wasn't helping and a ponytail can only provide enough relief for a few moments. He got a seat under a gazebo and fanned himself. Boy it was hard to tell if it was hotter in Hell or up here- honestly, there may not even be a difference.
"Hey, brat. Did you happen to bring one of those toy fans with you? The ones that light up. I may be in dire need of one..." He didn't directly face Fishnet, but have mercy on this poor cat.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2015 20:22:47 GMT
Fishnet lowered his sunglasses and peered over at Jokki before leaning his arm over the back of his seat to spray him with a water bottle.
"There, happy?" He asked with a grin.
Jacket didn't seem to care at all if there were demons around or whatever, he was just going to enjoy his day. He walked up to the beach and set up his area with a basket, grill, blanket, and all sorts of other stuff. He was going to make this day great.
"I'm gonna get the fire started!" He called over to the group.
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Post by Kro on Jun 11, 2015 23:01:38 GMT
Now, it would have been acceptable if it was a spray bottle, but just outright wet him with a whole water bottle? Lawsuits were afoot. "Why you little- You know what, I'll take it." Any relief was welcomed right about now.
HP himself was in another gazebo. It's been way too long since he's had a break of any kind and perhaps he could use this time to read some books he's been meaning to.
Shades had been invading the coolers for some nice drinks. At the mention of getting the grill started, he perked up. Finally it was his time to shine. "Why not start the grill with a bang? And by that I mean totally not showing off and showing cool fire magic..." He really wanted to use fire magic, he's never truly gotten the chance to.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2015 23:11:30 GMT
With the sun shining down and the waves crashing on the shore, Undershirt arrived at the beach. Dressed in flip flops, an orange swim trunks and sunglasses, he carried his towel rolled up under one arm and carried a cooler in the other. Once he found a suitable place, he unrolled his towel and laid it out on the sand and set the cooler next to it. He laid on his towel and sighed. "This is great" he thought as he watched the waves roll in and out. He hopped that it would be a relaxing day. He didn't bring his namesake.
Meanwhile, Bowtie arrived on the scene with an umbrella and a towel. She sported a black two piece and sunglasses. She took a deep breath and smelled the ocean air. "Ah, this is great, it's been a while since I've been to a beach" she thought with a smile. After finding a suitable place to set up, she laid out her towel an plunged the umbrella into the sand. She closed her eyes and smiled. She definitely needed this after all the magic classes and work she'd been doing. |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2015 12:10:20 GMT
"Hey, Undershirt! You got anything to drink in that cooler?" Jacket called over to his neighbor. "It's already too hot!"
He dropped some coal into the grill and rubbed his hands together. Why did anyone give him charge of the grill...?
Fishnet laughed at Jokki and turned back around, putting his sunglasses back down.
"Take it or leave it, bum." He said.
Meanwhile, somewhere next to HP, Amulet was covered in as much clothing as possible.
"I don't understand why any of you actually enjoy the sun." He whispered, "You're all going to burn."
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Post by Kro on Jun 12, 2015 16:39:01 GMT
"Just watch yourself kid, don't think I'll let you go off easy." Just wait until this kid gets a face full of super soaker in his face...As soon as he can find a water gun somewhere.
HP looked up from his book and stared at Amulet somewhat concerned, "I don't understand how you're not getting heatstroke with all those clothes on. Maybe you should lighten how much you're wearing, I brought sunscreen along if you forgot to. Besides, you need a little sun on your skin; you're pale enough to be translucent!"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2015 21:32:22 GMT
Undershirt pulled his shades down on his noes and looked at Jacket. "Yeah man" he said as he got up and opened the cooler. He had brought a bunch of sodas, ranging from Sprite to Orange Crush to Mellow Yellow. Grabbing a Crush for himself, he walked over to Jacket and handed him a soda too. Undershirt cracked his open and took a sip before talking again. "So, what's the meal plan for today?" he asked, noticing him working the grill. Wait...How the hell did that happen?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2015 1:00:09 GMT
As much as Scarf enjoyed bright, sunny days, going to the beach was not one of his preferred activities. It made him feel a bit shy and self-conscious, since he certainly didn't have a perfect beach body. Nonetheless, he had heard the announcement about the beach party, and he wasn't about to pass up what sounded like a good time. He fished his biggest shirt (which was intended for these purposes) and a pair of swim trunks that he were surprised still fit out of the drawers in his room. Had he lost weight since coming to Earth? Probably not. He'd had quite a bit of pizza and ice cream lately. The point was moot, anyway; he'd be keeping his shirt on. He wasn't exactly comfortable showing his muffin top off to the world, particularly since it was kind of indicative of why he was there in the first place. Were there even any other chubby angels?
When Scarf arrived at the beach, he quietly hovered around Overshirt, hoping to be the first to score some of the food. His appetite was as "healthy" (absurdly large) as usual, so he had come hungry. Being new to the Abbey, he felt a little nervous about interacting with the other angels and the humans that also came around, so he had been quieter than he usually would be. Getting used to being a fallen angel was hard.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 6:16:54 GMT
Sweater had been stuck staying in his room for a while. He hadn't really been productive since he arrived. He felt kinda guilty about it but the guy is lazy. When he heard about the announcement, Sweater told himself to move his ass already and go make friends! Easier said than done though. He's not even sure if he could get along with anyone in this place but hell, he might just give it a try. Maybe. Going to the beach sounded fun. He could go swimming-- no wait he can't swim. Damn it. Maybe he'll learn while he's there. Sweater got up and grabbed his swimming trunks from his drawer. He brought out a yellow backpack and took off his sweater and putting it in. He would've looked like a dork if he had it on while walking around on the beach. Now wearing a white shirt, he's ready to go.
Sweater finally arrived at the beach and when the moment he saw the ocean, he immediately ran to it excitedly and just stood near. He felt the cold water on his feet when the waves rushed in. He loved this. He looked over to Overshirt and saw that he was cooking on the grill. He's stomach grumbled. He walked over to the grill and waited for his turn.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2015 14:17:05 GMT
Jacket snagged the drink and popped it open.
"Thanks, bro! I really needed that." He laughed, "I'm just gonna grill up some burgers and stuff! Nothing super fancy. Overshirt can't cook, so I gotta."
He looked up from his setup to see another angel, Sweater, hovering around him.
"Ohey! You're new!" He pointed out, "Gotta gimme a minute, and you might wanna back up. This may get a little... Explody."
Overshirt finished setting up a table with all of the precooked goods, cold food, and other stuff one would bring to a beach party. He saw the angels wandering over to his table and gave them a smile.
"Hey, guys! Hungry? Wow, some of you are pretty new." He said, plopping a set of paper plates down, "Jacket over there's gonna fire up the grill."
He turned to Scarf and held out his hand.
"Name's Overshirt, you can call me Ovy!" He said with a huge smile.
Amulet grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself.
"No." He said, "This is fine."
Fishnet lowered his sunglasses to peer around the beach for any other demons that seemed interesting to pick on.
"I'm not afraid of you, dropdown."
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Post by Kro on Jun 29, 2015 21:24:53 GMT
Shades adjusted his namesake, looking at Jacket's general direction with a rather concerned expression, "Are you sure you don't want someone else...with..more experience to set the grill on fire instead of exploding a beach in an attempt to do that?"
Putting his book down, HP snagged the towel from Amulet and folded it nicely on the table, "You're going to have heat stroke if you keep this up. Here, turn around so that I can at least give you a pony tail....and maybe rip off your clothes because you're making me impatient." Honestly, it was like taking care of a stubborn kid that has long legs.
Jokki rolled his eyes. He wasn't expecting to intimidate this kid- after all he looked like Cthulhu horrorterrors were his sweet dreams. "Yeah, yeah. You're a higher rank and meanwhile I got my ass burnt and demoted. ...UNJUSTLY should I add." The salt is very real.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2015 10:28:16 GMT
Sweater nodded and stepped back abit. He looked over to see some of the other angels having fun. "....." Sweater wondered how he could handle this. Trying to start off new again seemed really hard since it took him three weeks to open up. He wondered what would Ribbon eoukd do if she was here. Probably already makimg converstaions and friends. Good ol Ribbon heh...
Sweater still felt the guilt of bringing her down with him. Why did she have to get this too? That's not fair... No, don't think about this stuff. Not right now. Just enjoy yourself for the time being. Everything will be fine....hopefully.
Sweater went to the table and sat down. Waiting for the food to get ready. He looks up to see Overshirt setting up plates. He was also greeting a few angels. Sweater waved awkwardly to him and smiled "Hi". Damn it Sweater don't be weird!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2015 1:34:37 GMT
Overshirt's pleasant demeanor put Scarf at ease. "Always hungry. That's kind of the problem," he said with a sheepish smile. He took Overshirt's hand and gave it a decent shake. "I'm Scarf. I'm one of the new arrivals to the Abbey." He took a quick look at what was over on the table. "Did you bring any ice cream?" As usual, he was craving sweets; while freshly-barbequed burgers sounded nice, he really wanted ice cream. It was one of his favorite comforts after all, especially when eaten straight out of the carton.
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