The Beach, Wednesday Evening

[rebelseekspizza]

It was the end of the term. A bunch of people Dante knew were leaving. Others were staying, but they still deserved a decent send-off to the summer. Besides, screw it, they'd all earned a distraction. So after sending text messages to a whole bunch of people on the island, Dante pulled on a pair of black and red swim trunks (hey, Isabela had asked

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Hang Out on the Beach

[rebelseekspizza]

'Arriving' and 'mingling' isn't something you do on a beach. Bring a towel, sit your ass down, or run into the water. You do you.

Re: Hang Out on the Beach

[goodforsix]

Of course Isabela was there, she'd been promised swim-trunks, and while she hadn't yet weaponised her breasts more gone for the bikini, it wasn't like her normal clothes left much to the imagination.

Re: Hang Out on the Beach

[smilestopscars]

"Hello, Isabela," Ezra greeted her, wandering over once he was done with his latest piece of barbecued meat. "Looking wonderful, as always."

Re: Hang Out on the Beach

[goodforsix]

"I could say the same about you, Ezra." Isabela grinned back at him. "It's been too long since we talked. Or had sex."

Barbecue!

[rebelseekspizza]

A respectable distance away from the water (but still no the sand), there's the barbecue set and the meat and a ton of cheap plastic plates and cutlery. Grab some handwavey meatstuffs and find somewhere to sit down! Hang out. That sort of thing.

Beach Volleyball!

[rebelseekspizza]

There's a beach (with a horizontal line in it). There's a volleyball.

It'd be a shame to not play a round, right?

Beach Volleyball! - Tag In!

[rebelseekspizza]

First one's red, second one's blue, third one's red...

Re: Beach Volleyball! - Tag In!

[rebelseekspizza]

Dante - Red

Re: Beach Volleyball! - Tag In!

[goodforsix]

Isabela - Blue

Firepit

[rebelseekspizza]

After dinner, Dante's found another way to set things on fire. Some driftwood and a bunch of rocks makes for a firepit for everyone to hang out around, now that the sky is going dark and the sun is gone.

Wrap yourself in one of those towels. Gather around the fire. Have a little communal hangout time.

Re: Firepit

[rebelseekspizza]

Dante snagged a bottle of beer from the cooler he'd brought with him. Usually not his drink of choice, but it would do for tonight.

He sat down by the fire and stretched his legs out.

Re: Firepit

[not_a_moonie]

"Thanks for putting this together," Alana said, plopping down by Dante. "It's nice to have a party before I have to go."

Re: Firepit

[rebelseekspizza]

"Can't have you leaving without a sendoff," Dante said, smiling at her. "The island's number one party alien."

Talk to Dante

[rebelseekspizza]

If you haven't caught him anywhere else, he's wandering around.