fh_trips | Kohala Coast, Hawaii | Evening | Sunday

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spring break 2011: hawaii

Kohala Coast, Hawaii | Evening | Sunday | February 20

As the sun gave way to the moon, the lights around the Big Island started coming on, brightening up the dark sky. Night falling just meant several new ways for the guests to enjoy themselves! A slight wind ruffled the palm trees but the temperature remained warm, making it comfortable enough to take long walks on the beach or just enjoy gazing up at the clear night sky.

There was still plenty to do, though! Nighttime activities were starting to swing into motion, music was wafting along the breeze, drawing people towards it's rhythmic sounds, and the smells of Hawaiian dishes were prevalent.

It was nighttime in Hawaii and the vacation had just begun!

[OCD is up! Guest Quarters | Resort Activities | Dining | Luana Lounge | Kahakai Bar Oceanfront | OOC This is going up early for maximum play time for all timezones!]

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"These are flip-flops!" Jaime objected, holding them up. He could have just kept his old pair!

"Those," Momoko pulled her feet up and wrapped her arms around her knees. "Are double-cushioned, slip-resistant, odor-resistant crocs with ergonomic Italian styling and non-marking soles. And they are also only for outside beach wearing."

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"And they're totally cute. Try them on!"

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"They look like flip-flops," Jaime pointed out. But he obediently sat down and took off his shoes and socks so he could try on his new shoes.

"And I look like a totally normal girl. Lemme see, lemme see! Walk around!"

"Well, an especially cute one," Jaime countered, standing up and taking a few experimental trips across the room.

"Do you really think I'm cute?" She dropped her legs and leaned forward to watch him walk. "Ah! See! They totally are cute! And you look good in them! How do they feel? Are they 'comfortable' enough?"

Jaime rolled his eyes. "Duh." It was, after all, super-obvious to everyone, right?

"They're pretty comfy, I guess?" Actually, they might even have been more comfortable than the pair she'd made him throw away...

"'Duh' is totally not a real answer!" It was enough of one to make her grin inanely, though.

"Will they do? I mean you can't really tell until you go to the beach, but do you think they might?"

"They're probably good enough to at least give it a shot," Jaime decided with a chuckle.

He paused, then looked over at her with another warm smile. "Thanks, Momoko."

Ah, still totally not fair.

"You're welcome." She smiled back and pulled her legs back up so she had something to hug. "Ah. But now you have to take them off! Outside shoes, remember? Did you see the other pair?"

With a tolerant sigh, Jaime kicked the sandals off near his bed. "I did. They didn't look very practical..."

"What's not practical about them?" Momoko looked amused. "They're house shoes. You wear them... in the house. That's totally practical!"

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"What if you want to leave the house?" Jaime asked. "And what's wrong with socks, anyway?"

She giggled into her knees for a minute. "Jaime. If you want to leave the house, you put on your outdoor shoes. And socks are fine too! Just not flip flops."

Jaime frowned thoughtfully. "Why would you want to change shoes just to go outside?" That sounded like a lot of work...

"Why would you want to wear your outside shoes inside?" Momoko asked. "What if you stepped in something? Or it was raining and there was mud on your shoes? especially if you didn't notice. You'd track it all over the house."

"That's why you wipe your feet," Jaime pointed out.

So his mom didn't kill him.

"Or," she smiled, "change into your house shoes. Which are already totally clean and dry!"

"But then I have to have twice as many shoes!"

Actually, Jaime, no you didn't. Your shoe math was awful.

Totally awful. "It's just one extra pair, Jaime. Try them!"

Jaime picked up the shoes dubiously. Then he eyed them dubiously. Then he (dubiously) put them on. "They're... kind of comfy?" More than kinda, really."

Momoko sighed and dropped to fall back on her bed. "You're totally horrible. I give up on you. But!" She chuckled and lifted a hand to point in the air. "But! At least I threw your horrible flip-flops away!"

"I am not horrible," Jaime countered. "I am awesome!"

"Awesome people like crocs and can admit that house shoes are a totally awesome idea." She pointed her hand at him.

"Says you!"

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