Typhoon Lagoon; Walt Disney World, Orlando, FL. Saturday [06/19].

[hashtag_chocobro]

Thanks to an oh-so-mysterious *winkwink* benefactor with a subtle, secretive olive branch of a distraction in mind, Prompto had scored a few tickets for a day in the sun and surf at pretty swanky water park, the significance of which was probably sadly lost on everyone attending. But the main reason this particular park had been chosen, actually, was because it boasted the continent's largest wave pool, which was perfect for when you had a nine-foot-tall shark prince to consider!

"I call dibs on riding Sidon in the wave pool first!" Prompto announced, once they got in and got all suited up for the park.

Because that was a totally normal thing to say.


[[ for the sister and...myself...and...myself again!

Look, I planned on being glued to my computer today, anyway, soooooo.... ]]

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[i_hate_beans]

First and foremost, Noctis had found one of the lounging chairs under the comforting shade of a large umbrella so he could sit down for a moment and start slathering some sunscreen on his skin. He honestly hoped that he'd be able to hide out here under this umbrella the whole time so it wouldn't even matter, but he knew who he was with. Between this trio of personalities, there was no way he was going to get away with being a stick in the mud, no matter how hard he tried.

He did think that a lot of the slides looked kind of fun and interesting, though, so that might be his saving grace.