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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 5:47:02 GMT
Perhaps it was summer, and Beanie Bullocks felt that it was the best day to go out to the beach and enjoy herself. The temperature was at a ripe high for that day, and there was a sermon going on at the convent that they allowed her to skip, lest she burst into flames having to stay there any longer bored out of her mind. She had phoned the Abbey and left a message saying, "Oi, you lot should come on out to the beach, the water's hella fine out here and I'm cooking food!" And left it at that. She expected the other angels to be just as bored and dying not to just laze around it the heat all day. Asking Tragus to let her borrow his moped, she zipped over to the famous - okay, slightly infamous - Daten Beach and hopped off with an umbrella leaning on her arm, opened to look like a yellow parasol splattered in blood, and a duffel bag of toys and foods at her side.
She set up her little spot far enough out of the tide's reach so she could begin her cook out in piece. Setting up her bloody umbrella, she removed from her bag a little spit for cooking and a cooler of assorted meats for her to cook. She'd planned this entire thing out sitting at a pew, could she get a little pat on the back for that? Wondering this as she struck a match and lit a little fire under the spit, the first thing she decided to cook was a batch of skewered assorted meats. Spicing them nicely, she grabbed her cheeks at the aroma coming from them and thought of the scene in a movie she had just watched where they were cooking hands on a barbeque and squealed in delight.
"All right, let's check out those rays!" She exclaimed, and peeled off her bright yellow sweater - God knows why she was wearing it when it was that hot out - to reveal a black bathing suit adorned with stars on each of her large boobs and a little bow above her rump. She felt downright adorable, but wrapped her sweater around her waist. Yeah, no rump, it's gross. Her beanie that day had a picture of a starry eyed octopus on it, so obviously it was going to be a good day.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 5:58:33 GMT
Abbie was, somehow, already there. No one would ever know how but really, she was bored, the Abbey was boring, and she needed an excuse to beat on people. She did, however, notice Beanie, and grinned wide before setting up his chair and closed umbrella within her view and close enough to talk easily. Not that she would, yet. She shrugged off the thin top she'd worn and settled onto her chair. She would get ready in a moment, after she found her comfort lounge.
It took a bit, Abbie wriggling in place until she found it. With a triumphant noise, her crocs went under her chair and the shorts settled onto the blanket her chair rested on. She snapped her fingers, pulling the plaster off of her nose, and then stretched. Her pose was reminiscent of those stereotypical Egyptian lady lounges, eyes closed and prepared for wonderful sun. Also to hopefully catch Beanie's attention but she'd deny that to the very end.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 6:32:13 GMT
For once, ol' Stat didn't explode onto the scene in a storm of blaring sirens and roaring steel. The ambulance gently pulled up and parked in the designated parking spot before having its doors violently booted open. Longcoat emerged from the back with two folding chairs, perfect for lazing about, one tucked under each arm as he started for the sand. Staking claim of a small parcel of real estate, he takes a deep breath of fresh air. "GOD I love the smell of salt!" He throws his namesake onto his chair and takes another deep breath.
Even though he's now officially topless, he keeps his pants and shoes on......baby steps, people. He's from a different time.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 6:35:47 GMT
Out of Stat entered the one person people would expect to be seen with Longcoat. Yes, young Beads herself. Carrying nothing but a towel slung over her shoulder, she put her arms behind her head and stood beside him. She was dressed in practically nothing but a bright blue bikini as skimpy as anything, plus a few brightly coloured bead necklaces for good measure. She seemed to stretch herself out and as she stretched and yawned, she tossed her towel in the direction of Longcoat before kicking off her sandals and digging her feet into the sand.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 6:46:18 GMT
He relays the towel to the other vacant chair before stealing a kiss. "I miss the smell of the sea" he starts. "Used to frequent the frigates that ran from New York to London before the war. Nothing like it!" It's only now that he notices what Beads has on, or lack thereof. "....I approve!"
Maybe the salt in the air is making him a touch flaky.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 14:26:06 GMT
Beanie could hear the oncoming banter of the little couple she knew so well, in part because they made their entrances like drunken rockstars and spoke like a married couple in their twenty-somethings. "Ohhh great..." She didn't hate them individually, no. But together she had a desire to rip each of their arms off and sew them together all nice and cozily so they could be the intense couple together that they wanted. Um...It's not like I'm jealous of it or a-anything She thought to herself, pouting and standing up to let her meat cook. She glanced over at them and called out, "Oiii! Hey there Beads, Longcoat! Come on down!" Friendly as she did, a lounging woman caught her eye.
"Abbie!" Her leg rose a bit in glee, seeing the woman laid out and bronze like an Egyptian goddess. She hadn't noticed that she was there in her quiet frenzy of setting up her utensils. Hopping over them though, she half-ran towards the other red-haired woman baywatch-style. Okay, not that campily, but she was pretty eager to see her. And stopping a bit away she greeted her, "Yo~What's up Abbie?"
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 15:07:29 GMT
In one swift movement, Beads slid the sandals on her feet and then kicked them up in the air, catching them in her hand. That was all she was going to carry over. She could save the towel for later. "Get on my level, fucker," Beads joked out of nowhere towards Longcoat, mainly to get his attention, before skidding over towards Beanie and Abbie. The sand felt warm and grainy on her feet, but that was to be expect. At least it didn't get to the point where she needed to wear shoes because it was as hot as coals. "Hey guys! So I take it you arranged this thing Beanie?" she asked, though it was more of a statement, given that it was a logical conclusion.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 18:03:50 GMT
"I dunno, I'll have to cut my legs off at the knees first." Longcoat smirked before popping off his kicks. It's been forever since he's been to a beach, so might as well revel! He came up from behind as Beads greeted her friend. "A damn good idea, we can't be serious all the friggin' time."
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2013 20:27:43 GMT
The lounging lady almost laughed at Beanie's run because, no matter what anyone said, it was still campy as all get out. Which was fine with her, really, meant the lady was happy to see her. She took note of that and counted it as a score point in her favor. Abbie gave a short wave and finally, belatedly, realized she was still wearing her bracers. She didn't really need- and oh, oh no. Not them. With a snort, she sat up and gave Beanie a small grin. "Great day fer a swim an' cook out, yeah?" Her attention firmly fixed on her fellow wrath, she tried to ignore the prickling feeling of annoyance at a doctor being there.
She really, really, couldn't stand doctors.
That aside, she was genuinely happy to have Beanie notice her. "What's cookin' good lookin'?"
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 1:58:21 GMT
"It's pretty good to see you out, Beads. I thought you and ol' doc here would be too busy making like rabbits," Beanie cracked jovially to Beads. She then said with a less cynical tone, "Oi, I thought it'd be fun to invite everyone out for a bit. I thought today would be good for it since it's hot as balls out here and the sea's cooling everything off." Explaining this, she gestured over to her umbrella and her cooking food. "When that's all ready, we can gorge ourselves. Till then, have a little rest. Don't make out too much, eh?" She said. She noticed Abbie's little apprehension to speaking with either of them.
"A few skewers right now. Chicken, steak, pork. Marinated like a dream~! If you have a request, I can call my little bro to bring in some stuff." She wasn't completely sure if that was a legitimate question or a pick-up line.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 4:17:38 GMT
Giving a grin, Abbie slid up and sauntered over to Beanie. She continued to ignore the couple, especially the doctor, and slid an arm around her friend's shoulders. Fingers drumming on her fellow red-head's arm, she gave a hum before nodding to herself. "Meant what was up, yeah? But sounds good, sweetheart." No one could say she didn't try.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 5:06:11 GMT
Suddenly, from near Abbie and Beanie, sprouted what looked like to be a solar panel. It seemed to be completely surrounded by sand, only peeking up to apparently get some sunlight. It was incredibly out of place, but no one should have noticed it as of yet. Unknown to anyone else, Ai was under all that sand. He ran out of power last night and just laid down. It seems sand had covered him up to the point he was indistinguishable from the rest of the beach. All he needed was to finish his charge.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 20:10:19 GMT
Far from many's view, a midnight blue 1966 Shelby 427 Cobra had pulled up on the far end of the beach property, rather disclosed and soundly. It looked as if it was self driven, as there was no rider in the driver's side of the sleek vehicle.
It made much more sense once one seen who exactly was in the passenger's seat.
A tannish-blond haired fellow, in a pair of basic boardshorts; with the an innertube, ice cooler, and beach towel at hand...Not to mention the classic blindfold wrapped around his eyes. Despite all of this gear piled on top of him, he seemed rather comfortable. Almost blissful.
He eventually ventured out of the car, slowly taking the gear out of the front of the car, and eventually going around the back to pull out even more beach gear from the the trunk, this be including an umbrella, sand pales, water guns, and a beach mattress before the car eventually pulling out and driving itself from where it came from.
With all this gear at hand, he began to set up the items, with the umbrella standing up, with the cooler and beach mattress underneath, and beach towel folded at the bottom. He took some time to blow up the black inner tube; as he would get out of breath quite a few times, as he murmured to himself that for some odd reason he felt out of shape. Once he was done with that he placed the water guns and the tube under the umbrella as well, so both items wouldn't get all warm. With this complete, he grabbed the pales and plopped to a warmer area, and began to create what he thought was going to be a marvellous sandcastle.
It honestly looked more like a muddy hill, but at least he tried. And, of course, was having fun. Lets not forget that.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 22:31:28 GMT
"Damn right it'll be good, I guarantee~" Sweetheart was a new one. Beanie smirked at Abbie playfully. Seeing Venda out of the corner of her eye, and smiled and waved at him despite the fact that she was aware that he couldn't see. "Oi! Venda, how's it!" She greeted. She was about to go over to him when she noticed that a solar panel rose out of the ground. Daten wasn't that advanced of a city, so she turned and looked at it. "Uh...Abbie...wanna check out that thing?" She asked. Be it sand people or aliens, she was still too curious to be apprehensive of inspecting it, maybe poking at it a little.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2013 22:59:40 GMT
Longcoat was already gone, being the good guy he is, taking some of Venda's payload. he stays by his side, ensuring that he reaches the beach in safety. "How the hell did you get here without becoming a smear on a cliff or something?"
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