27 – I’m On A Boat (B)
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So there I was, on this boat, surrounded by flashing lights and the sound of electronic dance music thumping through the air. And I couldn’t help but wonder.

What’s the big deal about boats, anyway?

I mean, I get it. Boats are cool. They’re like cars, but for water. And I’ve seen enough music videos to know that if you’re on a boat, you’re probably a big deal. But as I looked around, all I could see were a bunch of high school kids trying not to look as seasick as they felt.

“I’m on a boat!” I heard someone shout, attempting to channel their inner T-Wayne. I rolled my eyes.

Yeah, we get it, you’ve heard the song.

And then there were the rappers. Oh, the rappers. With names like Lil’ Yacht and MC Seaweed, you’d think they were born on a boat. But no, put them on an actual boat and they’d probably be clinging to the safety railing just like the rest of us.

I couldn’t help but think back to the games I used to play, like Portamon Orange and Neon. There was a boat in that game, the St. Vincent, and it was supposed to be this big, epic journey. But really, it was just a glorified ferry ride with a bunch of pixelated trainers battling it out.

Sure, boats are cool and all, but they’ve got nothing on airships. Now that’s a mode of transportation I can get behind.

This party would be much better on an airship, like in Last Legend.

In Last Legend, airships were the epitome of adventure. They soared through the skies, taking you to far-off lands and undiscovered territories. They were majestic, full of mystery and allure. You’d step aboard and immediately feel like the hero of your own epic saga.

Yeah, airships have got it all. The height, the views, the… well, the lack of seasickness.

And it wasn’t just the practicalities of air travel that appealed to me. It was the vibe, the aesthetic. On an airship, you were high above the world, untouchable, free. You could stand on the deck, the wind in your hair, and feel like you were on top of the world.

And then there was Bleu.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the afternoon we’d spent together on the beach, the way she’d laughed and smiled, the way she’d looked at me, the way here chest felt against my arms as I shielded her nakedness from the world. Not to mention, her politeness about my boner stabbing her in the back as she sat on my lap.
It was all so… new.

So what if I’m on a boat? Tonight’s not about the boat. It’s about the game, the dance, and… and Bleu?

As the boat continued to sway gently beneath my feet, I knew one thing for sure – this was going to be a night to remember.

The moment we'd all been waiting for finally arrived – the dance floor lit up, and the VR gaming tournament kicked off with an extravagant burst of lights and booming music, setting the whole boat ablaze with excitement.

Amidst the dazzling display, however, there was a minor hiccup.

One of the girls, caught up in the excitement and dancing a little too energetically, suffered a wardrobe malfunction. Her skirt, betraying her in the worst possible moment, flew over her head, revealing her strawberry patterned panties, and surprisingly well-proportioned butt. She was left red as a tomato with the rest of us trying not to laugh. Little did we know, this was just a taste of the chaos to come.

But back to the tournament. There I was, clad in my VR headset, standing on the dance pad, and feeling like the clumsiest guy on the planet. But hey, I was here to have fun and make an impression on Bleu, so I decided to embrace my inner klutz and just go with it.

The music was pumping, the lights were flashing, and the virtual dance floor was on fire. I could feel the sweat building up on my forehead as I tried to keep up with the rapid pace of the game, my feet stumbling over themselves in an attempt to hit the right arrows at the right time.

Bleu was there too, dancing her heart out, competitive fire in her eyes, but with a smile that could light up the room. She was amazing, graceful yet powerful, and I couldn't help but be drawn to her even more.

As the competition went on, the atmosphere became electric, charged with energy, excitement, and a touch of romance. Each misstep, every laughter-filled moment, brought me closer to the realization that this was where I was meant to be, clumsiness and all.

In the heat of the moment, I found myself lost in the music, the game, and the joy of just being alive. The boat, once a source of apprehension and confusion, had transformed into a vessel of fun, gaming, and potential love.

Me, Bleu and Payton all made it out of the first round of the tournament. But little did I know, the real competition was yet to come.

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