BEACH PARTY

[Russia-tan]

((YOU THINK SHE'D BE WATCHING IVAN RUB HIMSELF
AND WHO SAID IVAN WAS NORMAL ANYWAY))

I'm sure they will~ We all flock everywhere eventually~ Just takes time before we're all one, er, in the same place~ *finishes rubbing in the lotion, squeals like a little boy, and runs back for the water*  

[Hungary-tan]

(SHE CAN'T BE CRAZY FUJOSHI ALL THE TIME just most of it)

Ah, yeah, that's.. *cut off as he runs away* ... *picks up the bottle of lotion, plops it down next to her towel, and sits at the very edge of the waves, letting the saltwater wash over her feet*

(I sleeps naou.)  

[Russia-tan]

((PFFFFFT FINE LEAVE ME SEE IF I CARE. *toddles off to Poland's account to harass people*))

*splashes around adorably*  

[Eam Adair]

*notices her brother splashing like a child*

"...Hm...this is a tad...embarrassing..."

 

[Russia-tan]

*swims out into deeper water, singing a Russian tune to himself*  

[Aniki China]

((LIVE THREAD. LIIIIIIIIIIVE))

*walks onto beach* Oh, aru. I didn't think there would be others here, aru. *sees Russia* 'Maybe I shouldn't have come here after all...'  

[Hungary-tan]

*looks over her shoulder* Ah, wow! You didn't strike me as the type to-- uh.. uh, come to beaches..!

(HOORAH :v)  

[Seychelles-chan]

((ooc: resurrecting this thread xp ))

*sits quietly under an umbrella*  

[Russia-tan]

Ivan smiles when he sees so many people on the beach. "Hey~! Aren't you all going to come swim with me~?" he shouts, swimming back, in his floaties, no less, to be closer to shore.  

[Pirate UK-tan]

((=O -so could not help herself-))

Of course the infamous pirate captain of the United Kingdom stood upon the shores (hidden behind a large rock, mind, but for the moment this was irrelevant) of this fair beach. Where else would one expect to find a pirate, the mall? Of course not! Why, if he must be grounded, he planned to lurk and linger as close to his beloved seas and oceans as he could.

Arthur Kirkland peered around the rock that his 'base of operations' had been set up behind, allowing himself to take another look over the nation-tans gathered on the beach. On his beach. Now, there wasn't an official sign or declaration or anything that the beach belonged to him, but that didn't matter to the blond-haired pirate. He was of the belief that "I say it's mine, therefore it's mine." And all these other nation-tans, using his beach without his permission.

This was certainly a problem, and it must be dealt with. Using a force most appropriate for the situation.

((And here I get the mental image of a TOTALLY CONSPICUOUS bicorne hat and pair of eyes peering around a large rock.
//tl;dr -failz- >> I couldn't stop writing?))  

[Seychelles-chan]

((ooc: *performs cpr on thread* omigod please post ><))

*sits under the umbrella applying sunscreen to her arms*  

[Aniki China]

*shrugs at Hungary*

*sits next to Seychelles*  

[xSpainxTomatox]

Beach time! *runs around everywhere*  

[Aniki China]

((Spain saves the day! *throws confetti*))

*gets sand in face when Spain runs by*

Spain, aru! Calm down, you're getting sand in my eyes, aru!  

[xSpainxTomatox]

Aw but I don't wanna stop running *pouts*