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open | come bury your toes in the sand
WHO: Naminé and friends; open to passersby
WHERE: Beach near Heropa
WHEN: October 15th
WHAT: BEACH PARTY! Feel free to create a new prompt if the ones below don't appeal to you.
WARNINGS: None for now!
It'd taken a lot of last minute scrambling, a lot of runs to the grocery store, and a lot of help from her friends. But as Naminé steps back from the set up, she smiles. Allows herself a little bit of pride in what she's accomplished.
The home tent is where all the food is. Fold up tables have been loaded with an array of sandwiches, finger foods, and drinks, and a cooler nearby has fish and other seafood goodies to be grilled at the bonfire once someone gets hungry for it. This is also where she'll direct friends to drop off snacks and homemade goodies. Please do not sneak any of the chocolate and marshmallows meant for s'mores later.
Close by is the rest area, which is really just a big spread of blankets and a couple fold up chairs on the sand. She doesn't expect everyone to want to stay standing up all day, after all. Naminé knows she's going to be there for a bit, chatting with friends who are visiting, and she may have started a tiny sandcastle and collection of sea shells at the edge of the blankets as well.
The volleyball net and accompanying volleyball are borrowed from a co-worker, so it definitely needs to get back to her in one piece. There's plenty of space for other sports and competitions though...perhaps a game of soccer? And how could anyone ignore the ocean? She and a few others will likely be waist deep in it, learning and practicing how to swim.
Not bad for her first party. Now all she has to do is wait for her guests.
WHERE: Beach near Heropa
WHEN: October 15th
WHAT: BEACH PARTY! Feel free to create a new prompt if the ones below don't appeal to you.
WARNINGS: None for now!
It'd taken a lot of last minute scrambling, a lot of runs to the grocery store, and a lot of help from her friends. But as Naminé steps back from the set up, she smiles. Allows herself a little bit of pride in what she's accomplished.
The home tent is where all the food is. Fold up tables have been loaded with an array of sandwiches, finger foods, and drinks, and a cooler nearby has fish and other seafood goodies to be grilled at the bonfire once someone gets hungry for it. This is also where she'll direct friends to drop off snacks and homemade goodies. Please do not sneak any of the chocolate and marshmallows meant for s'mores later.
Close by is the rest area, which is really just a big spread of blankets and a couple fold up chairs on the sand. She doesn't expect everyone to want to stay standing up all day, after all. Naminé knows she's going to be there for a bit, chatting with friends who are visiting, and she may have started a tiny sandcastle and collection of sea shells at the edge of the blankets as well.
The volleyball net and accompanying volleyball are borrowed from a co-worker, so it definitely needs to get back to her in one piece. There's plenty of space for other sports and competitions though...perhaps a game of soccer? And how could anyone ignore the ocean? She and a few others will likely be waist deep in it, learning and practicing how to swim.
Not bad for her first party. Now all she has to do is wait for her guests.
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[His smile's confident at that, turning to look at her. It's thanks to Endou that he can smile this much when talking about soccer, so the idea to share it with people never leaves his mind.]
If you have free time, that is...we practice almost every day after school.
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I could come by sometimes on Thursdays, if that's alright?
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Thursdays are perfect.
[They didn't have to share space with the baseball team that day, at least, so it meant it was easy to keep everyone's attention, both players and spectators.]
I'm usually a forward--they strike the goals in the game, but recently I've been put as a defender.
They protect the goal.
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Hm? Why the change?
[She couldn't tell from his footwork earlier, whether he was more gifted as an offensive or defensive player, but Gran seems like the type to excel at both. Or anything, really, that he sets his mind to.]
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My friend, Kidou-kun, he wants me to be able to master all levels of the field. They call it libero. I think it means 'free'.
I could be a forward...a midfielder or a defender.
There's no position I wouldn't know how to play.
[Except goalkeeper but honestly, that was a special case.]
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[It's a smart tactic!]
You're just as talented as I thought, being able to learn all of those.
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Every position in soccer is important.
[Although her comment brings a flush to his cheeks, quickly turning his eyes to the sand.]
I'm alright. Some of my friends are certainly more impressive. Gouenji-kun...he's the ace striker of the team back home. He's really something to watch.
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Oh, and will Ulvida be going to your practices too? I'd like to talk with her more.
[Actually, Naminé seems to keep missing her at the party...]
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[His eyes widen a bit, knowing full well that soccer was a bit of a tough subject with Ulvida. He had no idea how she felt about it now, only that she kept relatively safe distance from it herself.
Still, she had sometimes watched him practice outside. Maybe she hadn't given up on the sport just yet.]
I could ask her for you. I'm sure she'd like the company.
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[There's no doubt about that in his mind, gaze turning back up to look out at the ocean.]
I think you would be a good friend for her. You remind me a lot of her.
[Ulvida was a bit more rough around the edges, but they both had the same gentle heart.]
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[He remembers that day all too well, when she'd taken charge and thrown out his roommate's food just like that. It was...certainly something to explain.
Not that he minded,though. Ulvida was always so diligent to make sure he ate correctly.]
The day she called me an idiot.
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[She's just teasing~!]
She also seemed very confused when I called you Gran-chan?
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[Oh. Ooooh god. He can only imagine Ulvida's face at that. The look of shock on his own is enough to say it too, and he rubs the back of his neck, trying to find an explanation that didn't make it sound too strange.]
Ah, that makes sense.
There are many different terms like that to call a friend. "-chan", like when I call you Namine-chan, it is usually meant for girls. Boys have another, but...it was really endearing to hear '-chan' from you like that.
I didn't mind it...
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Well, I don't mind it either! I was just wondering why she gave me such a strange look when I told her. But she didn't say anything else about it, and if she hasn't said anything to you about it, it must be fine. Ulvida seemed happier that you were making friends.
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[The feeling's mutual, honestly. She'd never admit that she could use the same outstretched hand of friendship.]
I guess I am pretty lucky to be surrounded by such kind people.
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If anyone deserves a feeling like that, it's someone like you.
end here? c: