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Duncan Theirin (shieldson) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2011-11-11 15:03:00

Entry tags:

duncan theirin, gaius du lac, hope xavier lensherr, stefan hawke, thomas pendragon, zelda mccoy

WHO: Duncan Theirin and anyone who commented on this entry/can be assumed to have been invited or dragged along/wants to run into them by accident.
WHAT: Having a beach party and being normal for a while. ~~Yeah right!~~
WHEN: A week or so after Halloween.
WHERE: Hawaii, one of the beaches on the big island.
WARNINGS: I'll update this if any become applicable.
NOTES: Should probably do this like the Amy & Rory wedding a while ago regarding things happening to different people at different times/places, since there may be many people commenting. Feel free to play by ear/play with time, they'll be there for hours. =)

They'd all survived Halloween, despite ravening hordes of zombies, giant spiders, darkspawn (suddenly Duncan had a lot more respect for his father's nightmares), and countless other nasty things.

Clearly, a party was in order. Duncan figured the recipe should work like this: take one beach plus ocean, one sunny afternoon that would eventually turn into evening, someplace warm, one bonfire, several grills, more hot dogs and hamburgers and various foodstuffs than he could count (including some rabbit food somewhere for those who preferred non-meaty options), a lot of marshmallows, a lot of roasting forks, an obscene amount of cola, and as many friends as possible. Mix together to create awesome event.

Or so Duncan hoped, anyway. They certainly could all use a break, between all the battles to the death and, worse, drama that'd been going on.

Besides, it was weeks since he'd been able to do any surfing, and those waves had his name on them.

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	shieldson 2011-11-17 12:05 am UTC (link)
	"Hope, I'm hurt!" After all, he wasn't just making a heap. He was making a really stonking huge heap. Though she had a point. "I was planning on building a castle on top of you once there was enough sand gathered, but if you prefer weird sculptures..." Duncan stood up and circumnavigated the Hope-sand-pile, wondering what it reminded him of. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	learnttofly 2011-11-17 06:53 am UTC (link)
	Stefan rolled his eyes. Trust Hope to do that... least he could do would be to help Duncan with the burying and building weird structures thing. "We could go for semi-rude High Art, if you're going to complain, but..." he shrugged, moving to grab one of the shovels. "I think you'd kill us for that once you got out, somehow." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wasalwayshope 2011-11-17 06:57 am UTC (link)
	She grinned, "What sort of semi-rude High Art? You know I love my ribald jokes." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

learnttofly
2011-11-17 08:09 am UTC (link)

"Well, first thought was Michelangelo's David, but then you'd break my nose. Again," even half-buried in sand, she was a force to be feared, as far as Stefan was concerned. Especially since she could probably turn her fist into something incredibly painful and/or pointy.

"Any suggestions, Duncan?" Maybe he should've thought this through a little better. Or just gone with the obvious option of 'complain any more and we'll bury the rest of you'.

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shieldson
2011-11-17 06:41 pm UTC (link)

"Hope breaks your nose, Melora punches your shoulder...we need to introduce you to some girls who aren't so inclined to use you as a punching bag, Stef." Duncan's voice was distracted as has considered the pile of sand covering Hope's legs and tried to imagine it as something other than a big pile of sand.

...nope. Nada. "I don't know why you guys are asking me, what do I know about art? Mona Lisa's mostly a smile, and we'd have to cut off her arms for Venus de Milo so that's out, and after that I'm at sea." Actually... "There's an idea. I vote we make some giant sea monster thing with tentacles."

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	wasalwayshope 2011-11-17 07:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Oi! That was just the once, and it was an accident!" It hadn't been entirely on purpose, at least, and that was something. She grinned at the suggestion, "I like it. I could pull off the Nameless God look, I think. Especially if it's just sand. Don't think I'd make a good sea-witch, but I could be Chthlu's little sister real easy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	shieldson 2011-11-17 07:28 pm UTC (link)
	"Half-human, half Chthulu. I like it." Duncan grinned. "We're going to need a lot more sand." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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