Be Careful What You Wish For: A Beach Adventure
Crowded Quarters
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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diatu2019-06-19 04:01 pm
Lea OTA (except for indicated thread)
Some part of Lea still couldn't believe it. That they were all here, at the beach, just like they'd promised. It seemed so much longer ago than it had actually been... But they were all here now. Isa too. This was... everything he'd wanted. And for the moment, he couldn't bring himself to care that they'd all had to be magically kidnapped to get it.
"Looks like we finally made it to the beach," he said. "So... what do you guys want to do first?"
Crowded Quarters
Well this was... awkward. For once, Lea was glad that he was so skinny, but he had to wonder what kind of fire codes this place had and if packing an airship like this violated any of them? Maybe he'd check out his law textbook later, see if it said anything about them; if it did, it'd be the first practical use he'd gotten out of the thing.
For now, though he was just focused on trying not to squish or be by squished by anybody. Which was easier said than done.
Wave Your Hands If You're Shore
Now clad in some aoppropriate swimtrunks, Lea was more than happy to hit the beach, and more than ready to see how well his swimming skills have held up in the years he had little use for them. Or alternately, he'd also snagged a red frisbee, if anyone was interested in a game.
Fire in the Sky
Lea sat back on the sand, gazing up at the sky as the fireworks lit it up. Feeling completely content. This... was perfect. He literally couldn't imagine a better ending to the day, and not even the prospect of having to pile back into the crowded airship for the return trip could spoil things for him. "I wish every day could be like this..."
wave your hands
Webby was at Lea's side within seconds, eyes glittering with anticipation. "I wanna play, can we play?"
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How far was a "bit"? Because it seemed like she was running really far away...
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Sea Salt Fam
"I feel like you should be the one to decide, Lea."
After all, he was the one that tied the rest of them together.
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