fandomhigh | Beach Play - Tuesday

Today Marshall had everyone meet out by the volleyball nets on the beach.

Guess what they were going to do today?

"If the nets weren't a dead giveaway, today we're going to play volleyball. It's a pretty simple game and we're not even going to be playing the serious business volleyball with the rotations and crap they make you play in gym." That always confused him. "Volleyball is a good way to show off your athletic prowess to people you're attracted to and it's an excuse to nail people you don't like with a hard ball. Not dirty."

Marshall spent a couple minutes going over the rules of the game for those who weren't familiar with it before breaking out a whistle from his pocket and blowing it loudly. "Okay! So I've been told that I get kind of, well, insane coaching things so I'm not going to make you all play an actual game. I just have the whistle out because they're fun to blow. Not dirty."

"I just want you split up into pairs and practice serving and hitting the balls to each other. Not dirty," he said. God, what was with the dirty lecture today? "After you've worked up a sweat feel free to take a dip in the ocean."

He blew the whistle again for funsies. "Let's get going!"

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"I do enjoy the opportunity to wear beach clothing," Adora informed him, happily distracted by ensuring there was no lingering sand on her swimwear. "And I must say, seeing it on you boys is no horrid fate!"

Ah, and wasn't he happily distracted by watching her distraction. "Do you need help? Sand can be terribly... itchy I've learned."

Wait.

"Boys? As in more than myself?"

Oops? She blushed, "No, of course not! I have eyes only for you, my prince."

'My prince'! He blushed himself at that endearment, distracted easily from the looking at other boys that certainly she could not be doing. "As I only have eyes for you." Adora was incredible, with her perfect brea-

He glanced around quickly to see if anyone was looking at her, Hannibal, because he would have to take care of that, wouldn't he?

"I hope your eyes don't grow tired of looking." It probably wouldn't be a good idea to tell him of all the boys who ogled She-Ra's chest at the bar the other night. Adora kept that to herself and smiled.

"They might," he replied, narrowing his eyes in a certain direction before he turned back to his lovely girl. "You should tell me when any man is being less than gentlemanly with their eyes, Adora. I shall take care of them at once."

A beat.

"Promise?"

Oh dear. "Did we not just have a conversation about you not taking care of people that way? Bring them tea when ill, certainly, but no fists to the side of the head."

But. But. "But... if they disrespect you by looking at-" he vaguely gestured towards her incredible bosom and was distracted for some odd number of seconds "-your obvious, uh, beauty, then is it okay to take care of them?"

Adora looked down to note what exactly he was staring at and sighed. "No."

"Why not?"

"Because you don't need to protect me from people, Edward. Especially if all they are doing is looking." She could deal with them on her own terms.

Sigh. "If you are certain."

He supposed he could only deal with so many broken noses. Or giving them. Yes, he would give someone a broken nose next time.

"I've not seen her lately. Is she well?" he asked, changing topics.

"Hmm?" Right, her! "Yes, of course she is. You missed her saving the day, and the bar, on Sunday night."

He quirked a brow. "Did I? Hm. How and why and... the bar?"

"As I understand it, the bartender injured his finger and called for help," Adora told him. "She-Ra bandaged his hand and minded the customers." She wouldn't mention the sex on the beach. He didn't need to be as confused as she had been.

"How heroic of her," he commented, trying to picture She-Ra tending bar. "I'm sorry I missed it."

Super sorry!

"Which reminds me: Priest and I are to have a boys night out!"

"Boys night? Should I expect to hear you were roaming the halls in search of kisses again?" Adora teased.

He grinned, bashfully. "My kissing other girls days are over." Not that they ever really began, but Edward was entirely satisfied.

Unless kissing She-Ra counted. He was still confused over that. He kissed Adora who was She-Ra, and... yeah, still with the confusion there.

"So just simple drunken wandering. Call me if you need a safe ride to the dorms," she suggested.

"Who will come for me?" he whispered.

"The girl with the winged unicorn," she replied quietly.

GASP!

"Ooooh, I seeeee," he whispered, trying to contain his excitement.

But a winged unicorn!

And She-Ra! In tiny white and gold...

He blinked.

A winged unicorn!

Beach Play - Tuesday - Period 5

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