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Everything's A Weapon, Wednesday, Period 3
Notices had been handwavily sent out to all the students, informing them to dress for a day at the beach, which probably meant that no one was surprised to find the Danger Shop set up as an idyllic beach scene. Off to the right, burgers and hot dogs and ears of corn were sizzling on a grill. Next to the grill sat an open cooler, filled with ice and soda and snacks. Several large beach umbrellas offered shade to brightly colored towels leading off to the left, where a beach volleyball net was set up. There were even a few kayaks pulled up out of the water in case anyone wanted to go for a quick ride. There were also several baskets of flip-flops and suntan lotions, just in case anyone was worried about getting burned.
“Hey,” Cindy said with a wave, relaxing in a portable hammock. Peeking over the tops of her sunglasses, she gave the students a smile. “Are you glad not to be a pony anymore?”
“I know I sure as hell am,” Reno, who was clad in a pair of black swim trunks with happy yellow chocobos all over them, stated with a roll of his eyes. “If I had to come to this class as a little friggin’ horse, I’d have set you all up with little maps of the island an’ got you to spend classtime kickin’ at ‘em with your hind legs, yo.” Reno smirked, and then clasped his hands behind his head. “Either way, we’re stuck in London, and it’s been lookin’ like it’s tryin’ to compete with Japan for most rainy days on record since summer started, so we get a beach party today, yo. I know, I know, how are you ever gonna cope? I say deal, kids. Deal.”
Such a difficult request.
“We have extra sunglasses if you’re worried about getting blinded from the glare coming off of Reno’s legs,” Cindy added with a laugh. She gestured towards the rest of the beach, set up for their enjoyment. “So, yeah. Hang out, relax, enjoy a real summer day while enjoying the benefits of opposable thumbs. That batch of burgers should be about done, too, if anybody’s hungry.” She leaned back, picking up a novel and an umbrella’d drink. “We’re getting kicked out of here at the end of class, so better enjoy yourself while you can.”
“Hey,” Cindy said with a wave, relaxing in a portable hammock. Peeking over the tops of her sunglasses, she gave the students a smile. “Are you glad not to be a pony anymore?”
“I know I sure as hell am,” Reno, who was clad in a pair of black swim trunks with happy yellow chocobos all over them, stated with a roll of his eyes. “If I had to come to this class as a little friggin’ horse, I’d have set you all up with little maps of the island an’ got you to spend classtime kickin’ at ‘em with your hind legs, yo.” Reno smirked, and then clasped his hands behind his head. “Either way, we’re stuck in London, and it’s been lookin’ like it’s tryin’ to compete with Japan for most rainy days on record since summer started, so we get a beach party today, yo. I know, I know, how are you ever gonna cope? I say deal, kids. Deal.”
Such a difficult request.
“We have extra sunglasses if you’re worried about getting blinded from the glare coming off of Reno’s legs,” Cindy added with a laugh. She gestured towards the rest of the beach, set up for their enjoyment. “So, yeah. Hang out, relax, enjoy a real summer day while enjoying the benefits of opposable thumbs. That batch of burgers should be about done, too, if anybody’s hungry.” She leaned back, picking up a novel and an umbrella’d drink. “We’re getting kicked out of here at the end of class, so better enjoy yourself while you can.”

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He ALSO looked over everything he could see on the beach, evaluating what would work best as a weapon.
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"You know how to play?"
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"I don't know how to keep score anyway," she admitted, tossing the ball at him without bothering to warn. He looked ready enough not to get smacked in the face.
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Was she ready enough?
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"You know, five for a foot fifty for a headshot?"
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Sometimes, humor was lost on him.
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"But where's the fun in that?"
Kate's idea of fun possibly didn't match up with everyone else's.
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Listen, you didn't survive where hundreds of other boys had failed by resting easy...
Sahagin Attack!
Come on. Like Cindy and Reno were really going to be that nice.
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had played Crisis Corewas looking for something that resembled his gunblade as much as possible, so he settled on uprooting a beach umbrella, collapsing it, and tying it closed. Sure, it didn't have a sharp edge, but that didn't mean it couldn't be used to bash enemies with.Re: Sahagin Attack!
Oh, that was just mean! Attacking the beach! Mean!
Kenzi flailed for a second, then ran up the beach looking for weapons.
Barbecue fork! Yes!
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When the Sahagin appeared, Alexander decided that, out of his options, he snatched up the beach chair he'd been sitting on to use as a shield, until he managed to get to a grill, where he'd have the advantage not only of all the utensils used to flip the food, but also some potential heat and fresh meat to use as a distraction (or bait) if these fish-turtle-men-things happened to be hungry for flesh...or something close to it, anyway.
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This was the life.
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