Rebecca Crane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} needmymp3) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} marinanova, |
I. THE SET UP
[From early noon onward Rebecca will be at the beach as announced above, but before that she's running some early errands that include popping in and out of the Daffodil Dive to see if Chuck needs any help and from there hauling some ice and other last minute items from the stores to the beach in a pair of flip flops, a bikini and one of Aidan's shirts stolen as a cover up. You can encounter her on the way to the beach or as she first sets things up, or even shortly after her above message if you happen to be there by chance! Know a good way to start a barbeque going, or a trick for keeping sand out of the food?]
II. VOLLEYBALL
[Rebecca's hauled her cookies to the beach but she's not about to just sit and get a tan, no- she's set up a volleyball net and is happy to try and recruit nearby people into playing a game or two with her. Decked out in a strappy bikini that's just waiting to give her unsightly tanlines, she's energetic and jovial in her manipulative attempts to draw people into playing on her team. All in good fun, of course.]
III. BEACH SNACKS
[During the day the food's set out and grilled up on demand, and peckish Rebecca makes her way down the line picking out vegetarian options and snacking on fruit. Dish balanced in one hand, napkins in the other, she points at a soda while juggling both and trying to keep her sunglasses from sliding down off the crown of her head. She's already lost a flip flop, too.] Can you pass me one of those? Thanks!
IV. FIRE PIT
[Finally as the day draws to a close and whether or not she's come and gone from the beach, she'll be there as the sun sets to help get a fire pit going after laboring in the sand with other volunteers (if she could coil them in) to get some nice fire action going for the marshmallows, hotdogs and beer sipping to occur in peace. She'll be poking the fire and roasting a marshmallow or two, determined to make smores for all those around her.]
