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tampered2009-08-29 07:09 pm
moresake.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2009-08-29 07:09 pm
log; ongoing
When; Saturday the 29th, late afternoon through the evening
Rating; G or PG for standard beach antics
Characters; several people from this post and whoever else wants to crash the party.
Summary; One last beach trip before fall-- an evening one with a bonfire.
Log;
The last Saturday in August was clear and warm. People began to trickle onto the beach in the late afternoon. They assembled a bonfire from driftwood and were wandering around, talking and laughing.
It had been Yuuko's idea to give Summer one last hurrah before sending her on her way. The witch lit the bonfire as the sun began to set, staring approvingly at the fire. She took a few steps back, adjusting her sarong. The trick to bonfires was knowing the exact right distance to stand from them. Too close and you became warm too quickly, but too far and the wind was biting.
When she was satisfied that it was burning well, she drifted back towards the ocean, letting her feet soak as the sun set. She shut her eyes and smiled. It would be a lovely night.
Rating; G or PG for standard beach antics
Characters; several people from this post and whoever else wants to crash the party.
Summary; One last beach trip before fall-- an evening one with a bonfire.
Log;
The last Saturday in August was clear and warm. People began to trickle onto the beach in the late afternoon. They assembled a bonfire from driftwood and were wandering around, talking and laughing.
It had been Yuuko's idea to give Summer one last hurrah before sending her on her way. The witch lit the bonfire as the sun began to set, staring approvingly at the fire. She took a few steps back, adjusting her sarong. The trick to bonfires was knowing the exact right distance to stand from them. Too close and you became warm too quickly, but too far and the wind was biting.
When she was satisfied that it was burning well, she drifted back towards the ocean, letting her feet soak as the sun set. She shut her eyes and smiled. It would be a lovely night.