Who: Felix and Liam What: Hanging out at the beach When: May 29th - night time Where: Beach Warning: TBD
As promised, when the sun fell Felix headed to the beach. He didn't know why, really, he wasn't a big fan of beaches, but it was something different to do and he really needed to get out more before he became that grouchy old vampire who yelled at people for crossing across his lawn. He wanted excitement. He wanted someone to come into his world and rock it because lately everything was the same. Felt the same. He didn't even care about hunting as much as he generally did.
He had on a pair of swim trunks and a t-shirt and felt oddly out of place in them. He never wore anything but pants, but who wore pants to the beach... He had a blanket for him so he could sit or lay down and that was all. What else did one take on a nighttime visit to the beach? The moment he touched the sand, he slid off his shoes and carried them, digging his toes into the sand as he walked. It was a funny feeling, but one he liked. At the moment he was alone, though he heard voices off in the distant. He wondered where the guy from the messaging board was at, they hadn't give a particular place to meet. Maybe he'd run into him, he thought. For now, he just walked, going so far to walk in the waves that lapped over the beach while he glanced out at the moon. The beach was something else in the moonlight reflecting off of the water while also making the sand glitter just lightly.