[Log] One more time we gonna celebrate, oh yeah, all right, don't stop dancing...
What: Yachiru's Got Better Celebration
Who: Yachiru, open
When: Tuesday Evening
Where: The Beach
Rating: PG-13 - R (anything goes?)
Open/Closed To: Open to any
Celebrate and dance are free/
One more time'>
Yachiru was in high spirits, riding on a wave of pure joy as she twirled her way down the street in a happy new dress with her bags of supplies. She had everything all set to have a perfect gathering at the beach - there were blankets and a sleeping bag in case she got tired, popcorn, chips, smorse's stuff, and even some cold fried chicken and cheese and crackers in a picnic basket. She was practically overloaded with stuff, but she was heading to the best spot on the beach and soon would be drunk off her head.
Setting down her stuff, Yachiru went about arranging everything she had brought in the high hopes that soon she would have friends to hang out with. She got some stray pieces of dry wood and started digging a pit for a fire, making sure to set her iPod and speakers far from the water. She was convinced that she had told everyone who she considered important to show up, and could only hope that among them was someone willing to cut just as loose as she would be. She figured if worse came to worst she could always end up going skinny dipping alone and then going and visiting Doctor Ryuuken to make sure she wasn't going to end up getting sick.
She was overly hyper, sexually frustrated, and ready to do everything she had been missing out on for the past few weeks. Any guys (minus Kenchan, ew) who showed up better watch their back and she was feeling playful and was intending to make the most of a soon to be darkened beach.
Who: Yachiru, open
When: Tuesday Evening
Where: The Beach
Rating: PG-13 - R (anything goes?)
Open/Closed To: Open to any
Celebrate and dance are free/
One more time'>
Yachiru was in high spirits, riding on a wave of pure joy as she twirled her way down the street in a happy new dress with her bags of supplies. She had everything all set to have a perfect gathering at the beach - there were blankets and a sleeping bag in case she got tired, popcorn, chips, smorse's stuff, and even some cold fried chicken and cheese and crackers in a picnic basket. She was practically overloaded with stuff, but she was heading to the best spot on the beach and soon would be drunk off her head.
Setting down her stuff, Yachiru went about arranging everything she had brought in the high hopes that soon she would have friends to hang out with. She got some stray pieces of dry wood and started digging a pit for a fire, making sure to set her iPod and speakers far from the water. She was convinced that she had told everyone who she considered important to show up, and could only hope that among them was someone willing to cut just as loose as she would be. She figured if worse came to worst she could always end up going skinny dipping alone and then going and visiting Doctor Ryuuken to make sure she wasn't going to end up getting sick.
She was overly hyper, sexually frustrated, and ready to do everything she had been missing out on for the past few weeks. Any guys (minus Kenchan, ew) who showed up better watch their back and she was feeling playful and was intending to make the most of a soon to be darkened beach.