ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2008-02-28 04:00 am

Akumal Beach Resort - Thursday - Room Post

All the rooms given to the Fandom High party are on the second floor of the building facing the main pool.

All the rooms have balconies, air conditioning, and two double beds.  (Except for the chaperones who can either choose to have two double beds or one king size.)

The swans?  Have reappeared.



[And if you'd do me the favour of waiting for the OCD - all three of you who are awake now to ping in, that is.  And the OCD is up!]
 

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Must not have been too much like the dead," A.J. whispered back, "if you got on my arm." Forget the fact that he was definitely the one who'd the most traveling .

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hah, you slipped it under me," she whispered, grinning. Annette rolled over to face him, giving him the opportunity to remove his arm. "You're like a big cuddly bunny or something."

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
A.J. did move it, shifting a little, too, but not much, leaving them still very close as he drew his arms away, tucking them in front of him; his hands slid up under one of the pillows, getting comfortable in the new spot and grinning over at her. "Am not," he whispered. "Puppy, if anything. I'm just a cuddly sleeper, that's all. I can't help it."

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cuddly sleepers are the best kind," she said softly. "Can you imgaine sleeping with someone who hugged the edge? How sad for them. I snuggle and cuddle and the warmth from it is what gives you that nice cozy rest. I slept better last night than I have in a really long time." She smiled, a little shly at that confession, and tucked her hands up under her cheek.

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," A.J. said quietly, also turning a bit pink himself. Was that...because of him? No, that was ridiculous. They were in freaking Mexico, for God's sake. All that sun and beach and comfy resort rooms....anyone could sleep well in those conditions. "I didn't kick your or anything, did I?"

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
It was because of him. If he thought seriously enough he would know that because while Annette respected him, and was doing much much better, her feelings hadn't changed. She didn't expect they would for a long time, probably. The blush was cute, though she didn't understand it. She smiled and teased him by saying, "Yes, you totally hiiiyaay'ed me all over the bed, A.J. It's a wonder I slept at all with all that leg action."

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, sorry about that," A.J. grinned just a little. "I must have been having that ninja dream again."

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Annette giggled and then shifted, pushing her covers aside so she could get up. "Come on, A.J., no being lazy in bed. The beach and pool and sun awaits us and I'm totally working on my tan today." Getting up, she shuffled towards the bathroom quietly, hitting the shower to wake her up fully.

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
A.J.'s best response to that was a grumbling sort of laughing mutter; as soon as Annette shifted out of the bed, he move, spreading out all his limbs and flopping onto his stomach with a clear indication that he was totally not getting up for a bit now, especially since he had the bed all to himself.

In fact, he had already fallen back asleep by the time Annette reached the bathroom.

Re: Room 8

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2008-02-28 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Fresh from the shower and clad in her bikini, Annette grabbed her beach tote and checked out the bed. She shook her head and grinned, and seriously hoped she wasn't a bed hog. Poor A.J.

Humming softly to herself, she slipped her feet into her flip flops and headed out, looking forward to another wonderful day in the sun.