[EVENT: BEACH TIME!]

[thenotsostraightman]

[Normally, one might count walking into a standard classroom only to find a bright, sunny beach instead to be a very pleasant surprise. But as Tadakuni stood there; blankly trying to wrap his head around what just happened- Only one question plagued his mind enough to dwarf all other concerns.]

.......

WHY AM I IN SCHOOL TRUNKS AGAIN!?

((OOC: Welcome to the Beach Room! Once inside, everyone who enters will suddenly appear dressed in swimwear of some kind. Unfortunately, those who try to leave will find an invisible barrier blocking them from exiting the room for at least 3 hours. So have fun, take a swim, play some volleyball, enjoy the cheesy beach-party music, or find some other activity to occupy your time! Emergency suntan lotion will of course be instantly available for all you beach-goers to avoid a nasty sunburn!)) 

Comments

[itisntmyfault]

R-right... [Pyrrha trails behind Nero as he moves on ahead.]

....

[...This would be...]

[Another inappropriate time to laugh, wouldn't it?]

[But as she looks ahead at Nero- all red and stiffly stomping forward with his arms hovering out beside his body- the first thought that comes to mind is inevitably how much he kind of does resemble a crab after all. The blonde raises a hand to her mouth and has to take a moment to force her smile away; trying her best not to chuckle. She honestly doesn't enjoy the man's pain, though! It's just... well...]

[...kind of cute, actually.]

[After taking a moment to get herself together, Pyrrha moves beside Nero as they approach the door. As they reach the entrance, she goes to experimentally put her hand through it... and is pleasantly surprised when she succeeds in doing so.]

Oh-! The barrier's gone now...

[holydemon]

About time. [Nero growls out, using his Devil Bringer to pull open the door and set outside. The moment he's in the hall though, his clothes, accessories, and weapons magic themselves back onto his body.

Not surprisingly, this leads to Nero letting out a sudden, although muffled cry of pain.]

Of. Course. [He grits his teeth as he slowly lowers his hands back to his side, the fabric grating painfully against his skin.]

Of course.

[itisntmyfault]

Oh-!

[Pyrrha jumps as her own clothes and accessories return to her; cringing slightly in sympathy as she looks over at a very pained Nero. ...Okay, now she really feels bad.]

U-um... perhaps the building's healers have something to help with the pain...?

[holydemon]

I'm not seeing some healer. [Nero harshly rejects the offer as he looks down either end of the hall to locate the the nearest dorm area.

Once he makes a decision, he starts to stiffly walk towards the West Wing. A cool shower might help his burning skin, after all...]

[itisntmyfault]

[Pyrrha furrowed her brow; unsure of whether she should continue following along or not. She scurried forth to trail behind him.] O-okay then-

Do you need my help..? Is there anything I can do for you at all..?

[holydemon]

No. [Nero muttered back to her, still making a beeline for the dorms.]

I'm going to take a shower. And I'd rather you not follow me.

[itisntmyfault]

[Well that was certainly enough to get the young woman to stop immediately.]

[Blushing.] O-oh-- Well... in that case-

I'll... see you later, okay...? [Pyrrha watched the man stomp off for a moment, before turning to head back to her own room.]

[All-in-all, it wasn't a bad day...for her, anyway.]

[holydemon]

[While he doesn't exactly answer her, Nero does give her a slight, blind wave of his hand as he continues walking.

It was an acknowledgement, at least, but right now all he cared about was getting out of these clothes.]