The Beach, Sunday Evening
So yesterday Atton and Cade might have hatched a scheme that would hopefully help produce free booze and maybe convince some people to wear bikinis while they were at it.
They'd put up a couple of posters during the day (Atton had surreptitiously hung a few around town in hopes of drawing in some of the adults. Not that he figured Cade would care) pointing people to 'a party on the beach' that was very much BRING YOUR OWN DRINKS and stuff. Not that they didn't have booze. They did. Atton had spent some of his last credits dragging in some bottles and maybe putting post-its on the bottles just in case someone tried to give them trouble for drinking. Anyway.
There was booze. And a beach. And the sun hadn't gone down yet.
Atton was positive this was going to work.
[[ it's open to alllll. ]]
They'd put up a couple of posters during the day (Atton had surreptitiously hung a few around town in hopes of drawing in some of the adults. Not that he figured Cade would care) pointing people to 'a party on the beach' that was very much BRING YOUR OWN DRINKS and stuff. Not that they didn't have booze. They did. Atton had spent some of his last credits dragging in some bottles and maybe putting post-its on the bottles just in case someone tried to give them trouble for drinking. Anyway.
There was booze. And a beach. And the sun hadn't gone down yet.
Atton was positive this was going to work.
[[ it's open to alllll. ]]