✰ ✰ ✰ ✰ "You're going to burn yourself like that," Summer said as she quirked an eyebrow at the person busily working on the campfire pit in front of them all. It was getting towards sunset, which means that it was near time for smores, songs, games, and whatever it was that people did around a campfire in the middle of summer. As for her, though, she had taken up a perch on a nearby log that served as a bench with a can of soda in hand and a bag of marshmallows nearby. Her future task, smores, was already decided. Their location was fairly nice, all things considered. They were, ironically, settled on a beachfront where the firepit in the middle of the sand had no chance of catching anything flammable on fire, at least unless no one tipped themselves into it. The property they were on was about a mile hike from where they now sat, but even in the dark, it was no dangerous path to traverse. Plus, it meant that they didn't run the chance of getting the cops called on them for noise complaints, and so long as they kept things civil, even some of the younger ones that may have tagged along could have a good time building sandcastles and roasting smores in the remaining light, and the older ones could go off and swim, play games, and do what they liked. "Please be careful, I really don't want to have to haul anyone out of here for an ambulance," she added, even though her gaze was already drifting and she neatly crossed one leg over the other where her red swim-suit coverup dress could settle around her person more neatly.
//figured this could start as your typical beach-out sort of human!au and turn a little paranormal and mystery-esque after a few posts :eyes: have fun with it, please cause chaos