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[fierybluebird]

[Along the Dollet Beach students from the academy seem to have set up a small little beach party. There are blankets, coolers, Grell in a bikini, and even Marco is just hanging out in his beach shorts (although you won't ever see him go in the water.) There's even a beach volleyball area set up. Purely for the viewing pleasure of the guys watching. Seeing the scene you would never expect lots of violence that was about to befall.]

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[redcinemareel]

[Yes, indeed, there was Grell, in the cutest bikini ever, convincing some poor half naked man to put sunscreen on his shoulders. With just some simple alluring looks, he snagged a cute guy willing to feel him up--um, help with those hard to reach areas.

...was that a Marco-cloud looming in?]

[fierybluebird]

[Maybe just ever so slightly. It didn't really take much more than an intense deadpan stare to freak the guy out and hand over the lotion to Marco for him to finish up the job. Hum de hum.]

[redcinemareel]

...where's he going? [Grell blinked in confusion as the first volunteer left quickly before looking to see Marco right there behind him. Now things clicked. He gave an appreciative smile, holding back the ponytail for better access.]

He was just being helpful, you know.

[fierybluebird]

I didn't say he wasn't. [Continues rubbing anyway.]

[redcinemareel]

Actions speak louder than words~. [Hums at the rubbing.]

[fierybluebird]

I didn't do anything though except take over when he decided to pansy out and take off.

[redcinemareel]

[Turns around and smirks knowingly.]

Admit it. You're jealous~.

[fierybluebird]

Me? Never. [Perfectly deadpan face.] Why would I be jealous of some random stranger rubbing down the cute red-head I like? That's just ridiculous.

[redcinemareel]

[Giggles softly, tickling under his scruffy chin. Men were always in denial about women being right.]

I like you too~. [Winks with a smile.] Very much.

[vanadiel-knight.livejournal.com]

[Is currently on a blanket relaxing. Beside her are two more objects wrapped in blankets, one is obviously her weapon.]

[fierybluebird]

So you going to be ready armor-girl?

[vanadiel-knight.livejournal.com]

[You get treated to a half-lidded, sleepy stare.]

Whenever you're ready to set out.

[fierybluebird]

Want to take a nap first? It might help, eh.

[vanadiel-knight.livejournal.com]

I'll be fine once I get moving. [Don't mind her stretching and yawning.] The sun's pretty nice.

[fierybluebird]

Mm-hm. You should relax, eh.

[vanadiel-knight.livejournal.com]

Back at you. [Yawn face~]

[fierybluebird]

Ah, but I am. The only way I'd be more relaxed is sitting on my Pops' shoulder sharing drinks and jokes.

Elvoret Battle AHOY

[redcinemareel]

[The trip up to the tower was uneventful. Deciding not to make a big scene, Grell decided to take elevator up before needing to take the stairs the rest of the way. His cocktail drink was almost finished, and he was still sporting his swimsuit with full intentions of fighting in it.

He looked around idly, noticing all the pillars and spaces for possible hiding and dodging behind should the battle call for it. He did wonder how long Marco and...armor girl would take.]

[fierybluebird]

[Marco follows up the stairs relatively soon after, looking for all the world like he was completely unconcerned, the calm exterior of a battle captain, well-used to many fights and keeping up the guise for the benefit of the younger men in his division.]

Boo.

[redcinemareel]

[Starled, Grell jumps back, chainsaw in one hand and drink in the other.]

...

[He gives Marco a look.]

...don't do that.

[fierybluebird]

[Grins ear to ear.]

You wouldn't be scared now, would you?

[redcinemareel]

Don't make me find a new home for this tiny umbrella, dearest.

[It would go lovely with the pineapple hair.]

Is armor girl with you? [Looks around the place, sipping casually.]

[fierybluebird]

[Takes said umbrella and puts it in his hair.]

This seems like a good place. [Took the threat more violently and wanted to head it off.]

She's coming.

[vanadiel-knight.livejournal.com]

That nickname is going to spread, huh?

[And lo and behold, she appears with her trusty spear on her back and, yes, she's wearing the armor.]

[redcinemareel]

[Just as Grell was about to take back her umbrella, there was a new voice, and indeed, it was armor girl. With a huge spear.]

Blame him. [Points to Marco with a grin.]