Be Careful What You Wish For: A Beach Adventure
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To the joy and delight of the Sundered students who feel joy and delight over going to the beach, the Sundered students get to go to the beach in celebration of their completed midterms! Professor Trammel has graciously paid their way on the local airship, which runs regular routes on summer days to the ocean some 45 minutes away, and so every student who so desires can pack up and head onto it to enjoy a fantastic day of fun and adventure!
Slight downside: the airship is small and packed, as it keeps its fees low by relying on volume to turn a profit. The crowded travel compartment is standing-room-only, and even those who are lucky enough to get seats won't find themselves with much shoulder room. Some people may even find themselves in the lap of a fellow student, which only the most cynical and bitter of minds would abuse as a way to ship-tease (right?). The trip isn't long, just hot and stuffy. You can make it, students!
Wave Your Hands If You're Shore
The beach at last! Though the hot sun beats down from above, a gentle breeze blows in from the ocean and the water itself is delightfully cool without being icy cold. Waves run about five to six feet in height, enough to be forceful without dominating like some giant curl suitable only for surfing. Though scores of people have set up tents, umbrellas, blankets, and towels across the sands, the Diatu contingent has plenty of space to conjure up tables and chairs, an awning and plenty of shade. Professor Trammel politely deploys Spells of Sunscreening, as well as directing students to the swimwear the school has obtained and the screened canvas changing areas where they can don them. Helpfully, he's obtained all manner of suits to fit any taste, so... choose wisely? Baskets of sandwiches and drinks kept magically chilled offer sustenance for the busy swimmers, and all manner of balls, nets, and beach toys to enjoy.
The Sand Castle Contest
Early in the afternoon, Professor Trammel announces that a sand castle contest is open to all participants! The rules are as follows:
- 1. Headmaster Birony is forbidden from competing. (At this, Headmaster Birony sulkily turns Makerion Keep back into stone and sends it back to the Magicademy Campus. Ka students will be finding sand in odd places for a while.)
- 2. Students may work in teams of no more than 2.
- 3. You will have an hour to work with any of the sand-castle tools available.
- 4. Judging will be on creativity, quality, and durability.
- 5. 'Bedmaster Hirony' is forbidden from competing. (Headmaster Birony rips her fake mustache off and throws it to the ground in frustration.)
You have a few minutes to form pairs and get ready. Who will win the competition?
Teachers' Day Off
Some of the Professors, too, have taken the day off! Students are treated to the sight of Professor Trammel digging a hole in the surf so his own knocked-together sand structure goes up against the waves, leaving him to improve its walls and channels each time to make for a better hope of surviving. Professor King is teaching anyone who will listen about a new game she calls Sunder-inlota, which involved lobbing a ball through portals to get it into the other team's goal. Headmaster Birony occupies herself doing a Sorcerer's Apprentice thing with the waves, making them smash and crash against each other with glee, while Professors Porfsin and Trent fail to put campus politics aside and both spend the day trying to attract an audience with their own personal performances. And Professor Kith just... swims and enjoys herself, like a normal human being, which is probably in violation of the Adequate Wackiness In Teaching Staff Proclamation, but no one seems inclined to call her on it.
Fire in the Sky
As darkness falls over the beach, swimming comes to an end as the gathered people move to get home, their day off done. The Magicademy, however, still has some tricks up its organizational sleeve. With fires conjured along the sands, the Professors take turns cooking -- simple fare like sausages and hamburger patties, that even the less adept among them (coughCamBironycough) can't screw up. And as the last vestiges of sunlight vanish behind the horizon and the beach and ocean are both swept in darkness, Professor Trammel pulls off his final flourish: a Discovery of beautiful lights exploding in the sky, a mixture between fireworks and aurora borealis that paints the night in glory.
All in all, not a bad day. |
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Could this be it? The crowded public transit scenario?
Kazuma giddily thinks to himself, having secured a window seat before the airship begins to pack in with people.
An accidental touch from a pretty lady, causing us both to blush? Close proximity with one another, as the air heats up from the crowd and our secret embarrassment? This is what student life is all about!
Perhaps one could make the kid's day, if you're a pretty lady. Or do the opposite, if you're a dude.
Wave your Hands
Eventful airship journey or not, Kazuma now has a new goal in mind: Bikini Watching.
Clothed in a sensible pair of swim trunks, green ones of course, he quickly finds some suitable foliage as cover to survey the sands for buxom beauties.
With his stealthy lurking skill in full effect, the hormonal peeper would be hard to spot, but certainly not impossible. So make a spot check, I guess?
Anything Else?
Got an idea for some beach-y shenanigans in mind? Go for it!
Fishing damn it
So he found a nice quiet spot away from everyone and threw his line out. It gave him time to think and Noct found that he'd missed doing something so simple.
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"Here we go."
Well, no time to worry about that now, one thing at a time as Ignis had advised him. So Noctis took note of his pole bending as he watched the tension on his line.
Did they have a dread grouper here too? Or something even bigger? He certainly didn't have his small retinue to help him out at this point.
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Any questions he might harbor are soon answered as his opponent breaks through the water, revealing a tuna-like fish, struggling with all its might. Firmly attached to its side is one Kazuma Satou, his arms wrapped around the creature, holding onto it for dear life.
And then the duo are back into the water, the leap into the air lasting a mere moments. It seems that Noctis has gotten a double prize with this one. Or maybe it's a 'booby' prize instead.
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Reaching into a side pocket, he grabbed his small knife and quickly cut the line. Well, he caught a fish so it wasn't a total loss, but now he'd have to restring the line. Catching a Kazuma wasn't on his plans, but somehow he managed it anyway.
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But just like he didn't mind Talcott being a pest as a kid (and wow how he'd changed) he let Kazuma get away with it too. He just wasn't into royal processions or being known as a king or anyone important. Those who knew who he was were fine and would treat him accordingly.
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Well, technically, a girl is touching him - except she's using him as a ladder, climbing atop to sit on his shoulder.
"Mind if I stay here a while? There aren't any seats left."
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"No, no I don't mind at all."
He manages to grind out the white lie with a flat, even tone, but in his head he's
probablycrying out in frustration and despair at the totally ruined romantic possibility flag."Excited to go to the beach?"
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"Totally! It's my first time ever! I can't wait to do all kind of beach things!"
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"You mean to say with all the crazy stuff you've done, you've never gone to the beach?"
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"My apologies!" Orisa said cheerfully, trying to make sure he could hear her under there. "I do not believe I can move without risking harm to others at present."
Well, Orisa sounded female anyway, right?
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"Holy crap, Orisa! Warn a guy next time! How were you able to even fit through the airship doors!?"
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"In answer to your question, I entered through a cargo door!"
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Wave your hands
It might just be girl standing riiiight behind him. She's wearing this swimsuit, which may just be part of Kazuma's legendary luck. You see, it means she's had to leave behind most of the weaponry she usually hides on her body.
What this lucky guy gets instead is a very, very silent former spy slyfooting closer, and closer, until she's but a breath's width away.
Which is when she'll ask, completely deadpan: "Enjoying the scenery?"
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"Wanna take a lo- Bwaaah!" Finally realizing that his new conversation partner was female, he suddenly lowers the viewing implement and spins around to face her.
"H-hey there, miss Jude. Lovely weather for a beach trip, eh?" He's managed to fall over from his spying crouch as he turned, and is now sitting flat on his ass, looking up at her looming over him.
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She crouches down, reaching for the binoculars -- she'll pluck them right out of his hands if he lets her.
"What were you doing?" Sorry, Kazuma, 'Miss Jude' is impervious to your, er, charm. What she is is genuinely curious -- based on his reaction, she can surmise he was involved in something less-than-kosher, but...