[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; margin-top: -20px]★ JINORA GRACE[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -10px][hr]So, Jinny had noticed some bad vibes radiating around the place. Or maybe that was just her, feeling the aftereffects of Carain. Yep, that was probably it.
But she was throwing that behind her. The brunette marched out of the mall (literally) and punched in a catering service on her phone. Two hours later, a party was set up on the beach, with long buffet tables and -- you know, food, and stuff. It was already getting dark, so Jinny decided to set this all up in a little grove of palmetto trees she found a little ways away from the mall. She strung christmas lights (the different colored ones -- because they were more festive) in the trees and around the tiki poles she had set up, and hung little paper lanterns off those. Then she set up a stereo and punched a button, and the radio began to blast pop music.
Jinora herself was dressed in a bikini with a lacy, white, see-through coverup, incase she wanted to go swimming. Because hey, it was the fucking ocean. Sometimes nature put things in places for a reason. Then Jinny sent out a mass text to everyone, telling them to come down to the beach.
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