Wet T-shirt Contest || Mid Aphro
How in the name of Arcadia Movement had she allowed herself to sink to this level?
That was the primary question circling through Aki Izayoi's head right now, though things like 'What the hell is the point system used in this?' and 'Why are there so many people who want to see this?' were jostling for a solid second place. The Signer wrapped her arms around her torso and shivered, the pair of red swimwear and just a white t-shirt providing very little comfort in the cold air.
She stood in a line with at least four other girls of various shapes and colours, all of which seemed to be more into this whole thing than her, on a small plank above a swimming pool. Aki felt the warmth drift up and found some small solace in the fact that she wouldn't freeze to death if she fell off.
A man with a microphone proclaimed the start of the '678564th Weekly Love Hotel Wet T-Shirt Contest, Girls' Division' loudly and with plenty of fanfare, and the crowd of men (not to mention quite a few girls, who were among the loudest of the audience) roared their approval. A figure hefted a firehose, and Aki only just realised what was about to happen in time to bring her arms up.
[OOC: It really can't get much simpler than this, can it? Your character can be any of a number of things: the person manning the hose, an audience member, or even a fellow contestant. Of course, it's entirely up to you whether we skip to the aftermath, or put poor Aki-chan through the indignity of being blasted with aphro-laced water while wearing very little clothing =3.
The specifics of the rules are left entirely up to the tagger - will one lucky audience member get to pick one of the losers? Are there any volunteers for towelling the girls down afterwards? Or is it a private party for you and a few friends? Both genders very welcome, and the usual no-nos apply for Aki. Apart from that, have at!]