Who: Kennedy and open to literally anyone/everyone/all y'all When: Morning, May 29 Where: The beach What: Beachin' Ratings: Probably none? idk
The water was a little cold for Kennedy's taste but the weather was perfect, and without a lot to do until showtime, chances were she was going to be living at the beach every moment that she had. She wasn't even bothering with pants; her outfit for the day was a black bikini under a red and black coverup, a floppy black hat placed casually over hair drawn back into a ponytail. She threw on a light SPF, tossed the tube of sunscreen in her bag, and headed out.
Beach bag in hand, she found a nice little spot to nest on the sand; her beach bag held a large blanket to lay on, a book, and her iPod. She spread out the blanket, book at her side, and slid her earbuds in as she settled back. She was using a song by Made in Heights for her new rope routine, and she was still stuck on the band, so it was that chill playlist that she cued up before using her bag as a pillow and closing her eyes. The sun was on her full blast, and her little snake heart couldn't have been any happier, content to soak up the warmth until it was time to go.