Jareth & Trey (Event)

[ElliBleu]

Have at, guys. And have fun. Let me know about any questions. <3

[[After a terrifyingly short briefing session and signing an alarming amount of waivers and contracts, your characters find themselves ushered into a helicopter and promptly blindfolded. A lengthy stretch of time later the craft slows and lurches to a stop and- still blindfolded- they are hastily pulled from the copter and deposited on what can only be sand. As the whirring of the chopper fades off into the distance, the only sounds left are the constant crash of small waves along the beach to their backs and the raucous cries of seabirds overhead.

The only thing they've been told? Reach the end, with your partner- the path is up to you. Simple enough, right?]]

[Netreemic]

[just to get something in here~ ^-^]

Jareth crouched as the helicopter hovered a few more seconds, buffeting his bent form with strong wind and sand. He pulled off the blindfold as it moved away, momentarily glad the annoying thing had kept sand out of his eyes. Breathing deep, he cleansed his lungs of the diesel tang of the helicopter. He glanced back at the lapping waves and a bright smile spread across his face. It was worth it just for that. The jolteon couldn’t remember the last time he had gotten to the beach and here he was, expenses paid with a quick signature. Sure, he loved the city for its bright lights, sounds and constant motion, but it was just nice to have a little escape.

Freckin’ toasty though, he muttered to himself as the sun beat down. Stooping once more and humming CCR, he retied one shoe and rolled up both legs of his black sweatpants. Rising, he stretched back, the quick snap-crackle-pop of his spine unheard under the rush of the waves. Static crackled along his skin, already tousled hair fluffing up even more. Cha, this island is going down~!