this is a story 'bout the three of us
Who: noble denizens of the Shotapartment; zealouspeter, littlest_lord, and masterbaiting.
When: Today. Labour Day is for vacations!
Where: The seasideee
Summary: They are all happy, normal, well-adjusted children. Actually that's a lie, but they're going to get a taste of what it'd be like, because they are going to the beach today and it is going to be precious. Hilarity Ensues, Rule Of Funny, Beach Episode.
Warnings: Alois' mouth, childish antics, tormenting Ciel, extreme minnow-catching (do your best, Shiroe!!!) Sporadic tagging, maybe.
It had been a startling announcement, apparently - which was not exactly unexpected, as Alois had been so sudden about it - but when he demanded that they all go to the seaside, he didn't quite receive a resounding yes in answer. Alois Trancy liked to consider himself diligent, though, and so after goading Ciel, and pleading with Ciel, and pouting at Ciel, and playing with Ciel's hands a lot, Alois, with Shiroe's help, was now at the stage of dragging Ciel. Swim shorts had been acquired ("Dark colors are better for you, Peter") and sunscreen had been applied ("Rub it on my back, Ciel ♥") and they had mastered the subway and made it out amongst the sun and the sand. Alois was toeing at it through his sandal as he held a hand up to shield his eyes.
"It's so big," he said, simple at first, when they were near. The sound of the sea was prominent, and everything smelled of salt and people and even bonfires. It was a lot to look at, and he hadn't taken even half of everything in before he started laughing. "Look at that! It's fucking huge, bigger than anything-- It's true that the sea can take you almost anywhere, right? I want a boat! I want to touch the water!"
Most everyone at the shore was showing skin and wearing swimsuits, and so Alois saw fit to shed his shirt immediately, too, digging his toes into the sand as he pulled it over his head. When it had slid down his arms and came to rest at his wrists, he leaned against Shiroe and murmured, "Pretty scandalous for Ciel and me." And then he tilted back and laughed again, and all at once he was trying to run across the sand, calling back at the both of them to hurry with him.
When: Today. Labour Day is for vacations!
Where: The seasideee
Summary: They are all happy, normal, well-adjusted children. Actually that's a lie, but they're going to get a taste of what it'd be like, because they are going to the beach today and it is going to be precious. Hilarity Ensues, Rule Of Funny, Beach Episode.
Warnings: Alois' mouth, childish antics, tormenting Ciel, extreme minnow-catching (do your best, Shiroe!!!) Sporadic tagging, maybe.
It had been a startling announcement, apparently - which was not exactly unexpected, as Alois had been so sudden about it - but when he demanded that they all go to the seaside, he didn't quite receive a resounding yes in answer. Alois Trancy liked to consider himself diligent, though, and so after goading Ciel, and pleading with Ciel, and pouting at Ciel, and playing with Ciel's hands a lot, Alois, with Shiroe's help, was now at the stage of dragging Ciel. Swim shorts had been acquired ("Dark colors are better for you, Peter") and sunscreen had been applied ("Rub it on my back, Ciel ♥") and they had mastered the subway and made it out amongst the sun and the sand. Alois was toeing at it through his sandal as he held a hand up to shield his eyes.
"It's so big," he said, simple at first, when they were near. The sound of the sea was prominent, and everything smelled of salt and people and even bonfires. It was a lot to look at, and he hadn't taken even half of everything in before he started laughing. "Look at that! It's fucking huge, bigger than anything-- It's true that the sea can take you almost anywhere, right? I want a boat! I want to touch the water!"
Most everyone at the shore was showing skin and wearing swimsuits, and so Alois saw fit to shed his shirt immediately, too, digging his toes into the sand as he pulled it over his head. When it had slid down his arms and came to rest at his wrists, he leaned against Shiroe and murmured, "Pretty scandalous for Ciel and me." And then he tilted back and laughed again, and all at once he was trying to run across the sand, calling back at the both of them to hurry with him.