Twenty-somethings gotta twenty-something

[mikangirl]

Who: Everyone invited, everyone gatecrashing (technically you're all invited, so...)
Broadcast: Who knows, maybe some drunken texting later on
Action: Iskaulit Pool!
When: 3 July

[It's a party for a narcissistic redhead who likes to be reminded she's alive.  Come celebrate!  Alternately, come sneak in and steal the food!  There's a bar set up for drinks drastically lowered to cost-price or to-be-paid-later-tab, a non-alcoholic punch in case of wandering minors (spike it and Nami will end you) and random snacks.

Oh, and a pool.  Which is heated.  Kind of important, that part.

Step right up, I'm reliably informed we'll have Thor with his shirt off, take pictures while you can.]

Comments

[goldenglasses]

Maybe? Just maybe? [This calls for a tickle attack! He'll try her sides at the start, but keep roaming in the hopes of finding a ticklish spot.]

[passingthrough]

[She laughs and then goes intangible so good luck finding that spot. Did you expect to penetrate her this early and in semi-public too?] You heard me.

[goldenglasses]

That's no fair! [CHEATING!] How am I suppose to kiss you now?

[passingthrough]

[She solidifies again, grabbing both his wrists and putting them over his head as she leans in to kiss him.]

[goldenglasses]

Eh!? [No! His trickery! He can't tickle and kiss at the same time with his arms trapped above his head! Granted he puts no effort into escaping as he accepts the kiss.] I see you've seen through my ingenious plan.

[passingthrough]

I'm learning your ways. [She throws in a cheek kiss before releasing his wrists and swishing away.] I'm going to get more snacks. Join me?

[goldenglasses]

Yeah. I think I will. Ben has been wanting to take a turn serving drinks anyway. [He moves to follow her out of the pool.]

Of course, if we eat something we then have to wait an hour before going back into the pool, right? [He's pretty sure he's heard something about that when it comes to food and water.]

[passingthrough]

Oh, I'm sure Ben is just dying for the opportunity. [She likes Ben and doubts this tale.]

Only if you're scared. [She looks a little amused.] It's a pool with plenty of people around, not shark infested waters. How bad could a little cramp even be?

[goldenglasses]

Oh. Is that all it is? I've just always heard that you just don't swim after eating.

[passingthrough]

You didn't care about what the potential consequences were?

[goldenglasses]

I've never gone swimming after eating before so it never seemed that important before now.

[passingthrough]

If you want to be really decadent about it you can eat while you swim. I did that once when I was a kid. It felt very rule-breaky in a good way.

[goldenglasses]

Ooh. I didn't know I was kissing such a daring rule breaker.

[passingthrough]

[She pulls herself up out of the water with a laugh and decidedly does NOT hold a hand out for him. Not risking it!] Scared?

[goldenglasses]

Me? Scared? [He follows right behind her. He notices that she doesn't offer him a hand out of the pool, but decides to not comment on it.] No way!

[passingthrough]

[She does offer her hand after he's up for holding purposes? Sorry, she might run hot and cold for awhile. All temperature Kitty.] Good. What were we doing? Food? [It always comes back to food!]

[goldenglasses]

Food! Let's eat! [He takes her hand when she offers it. He doesn't seem to be bothered by her hot and cold nature in the slightest.]

[passingthrough]

[And so they walked into the non-existent sunset and ate. Oh, how they ate.]