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

[troubler]

[ He shrugs, more for him, and takes a drag. ]

That's cool. [ He doesn't judge. ] You been in the water?

[wearafeznow]

Not yet, but I will. [ He likes swimming, does that count? ] Have you been up to much?

[troubler]

You and me? We're having a splash in that thing. [ He shrugs, finished the cigarette. ] Pretending to not study count and partying?