School Trip [open/in progress]

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Character: All
Time and Place: May 5th, in town, at the school, beach and the inn.
Rating: Will vary.
Summary: The school is on a school trip! The local elementary school is holding a fundraiser and our school is there to sell and make profit things and the beach is available for fun purposes. The inn will be provided for their own reasons.
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THE BEACH

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[hokkyoku]

As much as Leiko hated warm places and being places when it was too warm, there was something to be said about the beach, and something definitely to be said about being in a place known for...well...fish. So with all compunctions aside, Leiko is in her large form, happily splashing about in the water and...well...fishing. She'd rather eat those, anyway. And who knew--maybe she'd tie it in with the fundraiser after all and bring a few extra fish back to sell.

[hokkyoku]

Leiko found what she was looking for. A hapless little fish had strayed too close to shore, looking for...well, who knew what it thought it was going to get. Her movements were lightning fast, snatching the creature up in her jaws and devouring it whole. Then, in an odd display of anthropomorphism, she dipped her muzzle back into the water and rubbed her paw against it, washing her mouth thoroughly before looking up at the girl that had approached her. Her face, such as an animal's face could, bore a quizzical expression.

THE FUNDRAISER

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[herrklavier]

Klavier walked alongside the road as he heard some distant music playing. A little excited--he got excited with whatever kind of music that was playing, whether it be rock or classical--he skipped along (though not technically skipping), and ended up somewhere he had never been before--and look, he noted, someone already had the whole place set up--or so he probably seen. It was a nice change. Maybe he should go get his guitar after all?

Not to bother, he thought. Little dolls and toys were displayed on top of the tables, if he were to inspect on a closer scale. The little cute things were tempting, but he probably had enough as it was. He walked along--one little plushie caught his eye. It's not as though I don't have enough money to buy these things... He smiled at the seller--a man, looking to be in his 20s, maybe, looking quite engrossed. "Cute plushies."

THE INN

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