Party~
Who: Antonio, Emeliana, Berwald, Luciano, Kim, Roderich, Romano, Toris, Heracles, Vash, Gilbert (everyone else?)
Where: The Beach
When: Saturday Evening (August 1st)
What: Beach Party <3
Rating: PG
Antonio walked down the beach, a rather large and heavy looking box in his hands. He came to a small pavilion where the drinks would be served and settled the box beside the many other ones beside it. He returned to a standing position and rubbed his lower back. He hated feeling old and carrying all these boxes and beer barrels had definitely made him feel old. All they really had to serve was three different types of beer and mikes hard lemonade. No straight liquor or anything.
The Spaniard looked around the beach and took note of his handy work. There was a pit with a whole mound of wood next to it for burning, a volleyball net and even a few surfboards for some night surfing. Something he had been wanting to try but hadn't been able to yet.
He looked back to the walkway to see if anyone was coming but shrugged and took off his shirt, leaving it under the bar with his book bag full of his books. He had come straight from class and so he hadn't been able to go home and drop it off. He stretched his arms above his head with a stifle of a yawn before lowering his hands and making sure his bathing suit was tight. It was actually kinda big on him but he couldn't help but love it. It was black with red stripes on the side and a tomato patch on one side.
Where: The Beach
When: Saturday Evening (August 1st)
What: Beach Party <3
Rating: PG
Antonio walked down the beach, a rather large and heavy looking box in his hands. He came to a small pavilion where the drinks would be served and settled the box beside the many other ones beside it. He returned to a standing position and rubbed his lower back. He hated feeling old and carrying all these boxes and beer barrels had definitely made him feel old. All they really had to serve was three different types of beer and mikes hard lemonade. No straight liquor or anything.
The Spaniard looked around the beach and took note of his handy work. There was a pit with a whole mound of wood next to it for burning, a volleyball net and even a few surfboards for some night surfing. Something he had been wanting to try but hadn't been able to yet.
He looked back to the walkway to see if anyone was coming but shrugged and took off his shirt, leaving it under the bar with his book bag full of his books. He had come straight from class and so he hadn't been able to go home and drop it off. He stretched his arms above his head with a stifle of a yawn before lowering his hands and making sure his bathing suit was tight. It was actually kinda big on him but he couldn't help but love it. It was black with red stripes on the side and a tomato patch on one side.