Come on and put your hands on me in my skin tight jeans...

[conesoldstober]

When; Thursday evening
Rating; PG-13 for youthful shenanigans
Characters; Howl Jenkins, Amy Pond, and WHOEVER ELSE EVER WANTS IN
Summary; Who cares if it's a school night before exams? Howl's got his hands on beer and there is drunken beach tomfoolery to get up to.
Log;



text;
dad forgot to lock the liquor cabinet again. see you at the peer around 10



action;
[If anyone hits up the beach this evening, they'll find that scrawny Welsh kid soaking up the end of the day rays, mirrored sunglasses perched on his nose. A cooler is next to him, contents carefully guarded until the beach clears out.]


[ooc: Open beach party log! Feel free to assume your character was included in the text, or just have them stumble by and join in. Everyone is welcome!]

Comments

[coyote_walking]

Definitely!

But I think I'm about as ready as I can be.

[charring]

Same. [A pause and then she tilts her head to the food. She's hungry and there are sandwiches and sodas. She's not touching the alcohol. That's for everyone else. She has more fun watching people get severely wasted and act idiotic than she does actually drinking.]

I feel over-prepared and under-prepared at the same time. Does that make sense?

[coyote_walking]

[Mercy nodded and headed over towards the food with Charlie.]

Yeah, it totally does. And the huge amounts of stress just make everything worse.

[charring]

I mean, my first exam is for my Mandarin class which. Cool. I have decent grades in it. [She picks up a sandwich, sort of gesturing with it as she speaks.] And the test is an oral exam. A q and a sort of thing. But I have no clue what the questions are about. It is really pissing me off.

[coyote_walking]

I'm sure you'll do fine.

[She picked up a brownie and nibbled on it.]

Just relax and when you get in there it'll just come to you. You know your stuff.