Who: The Spade Pirates Where: Serenes When: April 10th-13th What:chillin' out maxin relaxin all cool Gathering supplies Warnings: Nothing more than the usual Status: Open
[Roxas reaches for the seashells. He isn't sure why, but apart from his collection he's left with a lingering peaceful feeling. However he got them, it was really nice. That much he could tell.]
[The shells are destined for his pocket and he nods a bit, putting a finger to his lips. Roxas can be quiet and not move around much. He peers into the clear water curiously.]
[Lea wades slowly through the water, shielding his eyes from from the sun with one hand and trying to see what he can scare up. He ends up having to go a little deeper in, almost up past his knees, but he manages to find a small school of colorful fish. He waves a hand to call Roxas over, careful not to make too much of a sound and scare them off.]
There're your fish. They bite, though, just saying.
[Not that it really hurts much unless the fish is big, which these aren't. He can tolerate a few nips on his shins if it means watching fish for a while.]
Nah, we don't eat this kind. You might be able to catch one if you're real quick with the bucket, but I dunno. It's easier to get a rod and fish for bigger ones.
[They could probably catch some pretty interesting things here. Like, not the sort of nature documentary-level weird things they pull up in the nets on the ship sometimes, but something he could cook, at least.]
[The little fish are cute and he's quiet looking at them for a moment. Well if they can't eat them and if he's not going to catch them, then it's time to play.
Out of nowhere, Roxas throws himself bodily against Lea to get him in the water.]
[It's the last thing Lea expects, so he's left tumbling face first into the ocean, scattering colorful fish every which way. Seconds later, he surfaces, scrubbing stinging salt water out of his eyes and spitting. His hair, it's important to note, still somehow manages to be sticking every which way.]
What the hell?! You're gonna pay for that one!
[Because Lea has long legs and Roxas is probably too busy being smug to notice his own legs being swept out from underneath him.]
[When he announces that Roxas is going to pay, he laughs and tries to make a break for it, but Lea is tall and he doesn't get far so he crashes into the ocean, just like Lea did.
He surfaces with a gasp and a cough, thanks to the laughing he may have swallowed a bit of water. Oops.]
[Nope, not choking, he's gone back to snickering for pulling one over on Lea. It can be pretty hard to do, Lea's sneaky. Somehow his hair is still standing up on his head.]
[Being taller also means it's easier to run away, though running in water isn't exactly the easiest thing to do. "Sloshing" might be the more accurate term, but Lea's going to attempt it, no matter what it should be called.]
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[Lea fishes around and pulls up some empty seashells. They'd have to go out deeper to find anything inhabited, probably.]
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[Roxas reaches for the seashells. He isn't sure why, but apart from his collection he's left with a lingering peaceful feeling. However he got them, it was really nice. That much he could tell.]
Let's find a fish!
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Alright. Well, first you gotta stop splashing around and stirring everything up or you'll scare 'em off. Gotta sneak up on them.
[He plants his hands on his hips and looks up and down the shoreline. Shouldn't be too difficult to find something.]
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He wades in quietly behind him, peering around him into the water at the fish. It's pretty cool, actually.]
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[Not that it really hurts much unless the fish is big, which these aren't. He can tolerate a few nips on his shins if it means watching fish for a while.]
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[They could probably catch some pretty interesting things here. Like, not the sort of nature documentary-level weird things they pull up in the nets on the ship sometimes, but something he could cook, at least.]
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Out of nowhere, Roxas throws himself bodily against Lea to get him in the water.]
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What the hell?! You're gonna pay for that one!
[Because Lea has long legs and Roxas is probably too busy being smug to notice his own legs being swept out from underneath him.]
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He surfaces with a gasp and a cough, thanks to the laughing he may have swallowed a bit of water. Oops.]
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[Unless he starts choking, Lea doesn't have a whole lot of pity to spare, sorry.]
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[Nope, not choking, he's gone back to snickering for pulling one over on Lea. It can be pretty hard to do, Lea's sneaky. Somehow his hair is still standing up on his head.]
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[You don't want to make this into a competition, Roxas. Not only is Lea sneaky, but he's mean.]
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[Maybe Lea doesn't want to make it a competition because as far as fights go, it isn't him who holds the winning record.]
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So sure of that, huh?
[Might as well splash him in the face.]
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[Roxas retorts after the water is finished running down his face and he pounces at Lea again, ready to dunk him because what else are friends for?]
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You're gonna scare the fish, you jerk!
[Not that he cares much about the fish, either, but it sounds good.]
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[Roxas flails a little bit, landing in the water on his backside leaving him looking wet, although not under water.]
It's not fair that you're bigger than me!
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[Being taller also means it's easier to run away, though running in water isn't exactly the easiest thing to do. "Sloshing" might be the more accurate term, but Lea's going to attempt it, no matter what it should be called.]
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[Roxas gets up and takes off after Lea, making an attempt to grab his arm.]
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Yeah? Try me!
[Once he can get to shore, you're shit out of luck, kid.]
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Not gonna work!
[He can totally drag Roxas like this without snapping in half! Totally!
For a bit...]
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