Some Beach... [Totally OPEN!]

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

It was going to be like the much needed vacation stuck on a ship with people from all forms of live in the middle of the Black. What better way to take a quick break than to go to the sensoriums and ask Stacy for the most tropical place that she could think of that was crew friendly? It was perfect. That was all Gwen could say as she stretched out on her beach chair soaking up fake sun resting on the fake sand as the fake crystal blue water lapped at the empty beach.

Okay sure none of it was real but it was as close as the red head could get and she was going to enjoy every single minute of it. The fact that there was plenty of room for others to come and enjoy it was just what she possibly thought everyone needed. So Gwen had sent out a text over the waves for people to come on up and bring their sunscreen for the fun that could be had. There was a wetbar not far up nestled under the large palm trees and tropical plants with their own virtual bar tender, heck there was even a place to rent a surfboard or boogieboard if no one was daring enough to test the waves. Thankfully she had asked Stacy to leave the sharks out. No one wanted to reenact the movie Jaws while they were there.. she hoped. Even an empty volleyball court was just down the way waiting on someone to take up a game or three.

Everything was... perfect.

With a pleased little smile Gwen settled back against her chair only adjusting the large sunglasses once. Yep. This was the life.

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[redheadcarrier.livejournal.com]

The beach is just what Asuka ordered, actually. She found herself a spot with plenty of sun, summoned up a beach towel, straw hat and sunglasses to go with her swimsuit and settled down to enjoy some sunbathing. Maybe this would help get her mind off of everything that had happened over the last few days.

[thexanwhosees.livejournal.com]

Xander sort of missed Sunnydale's beach at times. So when he checked his comm, the idea was tempting. He came bearing sunscreen since he tended to burn and then tan. He never wore speedos since his brief stint on the Swim team so the ladies will have to settle for eying him in loud Hawaiian print boxers instead. He also had a beach chair to flop out on comfortably after setting it in the sand.

[governorkang]

Kang had woken up the day after his party, unsurprisingly, with a hangover. He remembered most of the night, but after the point where Grace had sung that song on stage, things got a little fuzzy; he was pretty sure he'd ended up teaching a song or two to the crowd himself.

He'd been making sure to take walks every now and then, to keep his leg from getting stiff, and his current one led him into the Sensoriums. Luckily, he'd gotten past the light sensitivity stage, so the bright sunlight didn't make him want to kill himself, but he still had a niggling headache right behind his eyes.

...huh. Was this what an ocean beach looked like? He could feel the sunlight warming him up, less humid than the air he'd gotten used to inside Stacy, and the breeze had quite a few scents he didn't recognize on it. It was nice, actually. He could stay a while, enjoy the heat.

[crysteel-future.livejournal.com]

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The sun is warm on Nura's lightly-tanned skin as she walks down the beach, just barely covered by her swim-wear (to be fair, the future has different styles on beach-wear) while scouting for a good spot to lay down her light blue towel and kick off her matching flip-flops.

Some sun is just what Nura needs to ease her nerves and let her forget all her worries for at least a little while. She isn’t going to let any of those troubling/confusing/some-what impossible/possible visions bother her today! Because today, Nura is going to forget that she’s a precog, and instead be a beach bunny.

"Ahh..." she says in satisfactory as she lays down her towel on a particularly key slope of sand, close to the shade of a tall palm tree, should she need it. Nura smoothes out the creases of the towel, and then lays down on it, nuzzling the towel and curling her toes against the sand.

The sun feels good on her back.

Here to both traumatize and arouse

[hexyeah]

When Wanda peered inside the Sensorium she couldn't resist herself. She loved beaches, and very, very, very good memories associated with them.

The moment she stepped inside Stacy once again replaced her plantsuit with a somewhat embarrassing outfit.



Oh well, it was the beach.

[sonofalderaan.livejournal.com]

Further down the beach and Tycho finally reached where Gwen was laying. "Gwen, hello!" he greeted her, the warmth in his smile genuine.