redigere: (unadulterated joy)
naminé ([personal profile] redigere) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2016-10-14 11:36 pm

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.
hightiderising: ((h) oh no)

[personal profile] hightiderising 2016-10-26 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I have! There was a stray dog wandering around Twilight Town one day with a note on him that he needed a new home so I took him back to my room in the castle. I named him Orangey. He was a really good dog.

[And then suddenly her mood dips.]

... He ran away one day, though. I guess he found his original owner... The castle was a lot lonelier after that.
protects_the_small: (sheathing her sword)

[personal profile] protects_the_small 2016-10-27 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Beginner dog, duly noted]

Well, if you want to, I could take you to the shelter where I got Chubrub. Or you could come to the farm where I live, we have plenty of dogs to play with.