Doggo’s Fun in the Sun Luau Begins!
* [Today is the day, everyone coming has their tickets. How they might’ve gotten it is equal parts amazing and strange. Some just found it in their mail. Others might’ve just had one in their pockets. Others still just find one lying around, with their name on it and everything, in the very first spot they look at in the morning. Maybe on their desk, next to them in bed, or in their bathroom. No matter how, no matter where, no matter the timeline, everyone gets their ticket.]
* [But the instructions are clear, all they have to do is rip off the tab on the end when they’re ready. Once they do…]
* [They arrive at the island resort of Seraphim Springs in an instant! The sun is shining, the water is beautiful and sparkling, the sand is coarse and getting everywhere already…This is definitely the surface, no doubt about it. Not everyone arrives in the same place, some on the beach, some on the boardwalk, some in the hotel rooms of the resort building, so on and so forth.]
* [Anyone not currently in shock in seeing the surface in the first time in forever might notice the slightly odd employees of the resort. All dogs with wings, some small and cute, some tall and wearing face-concealing uniforms, some very annoyed looking, and some do indeed look like they could skip you across the ocean like a stone.]
* [There is the sound of the resort-wide P.A. system crackling to life, a voice coming through the speakers clear and loud enough for everyone to hear. As everyone might expect, it’s Doggo. Looks like he came here a little early.]
* Hey everyone! Welcome to Seraphim Springs Resort! This is your Luau King Doggo speaking! Now before you all start running around, take a look in your Inventories! You’ll find a key to a guest room in the resort where you will be sleeping, a map, AND a schedule of some activities that will come up! But don’t worry, we’ll announce when they’re happening anyway!
* …Okay thats enough of that. Ladies, gentlemen, and others, it’s time tooooo…
* [Suddenly someone shouts and points up at a shape in the sky, someone is falling! It’s Doggo?!?! How’d he get up there?!?!?! The falling canine is doing flips and tricks in the air, any keen-eyed attendants might be able to spot him also throwing up the horns and his tongue lolling out of his mouth (And his atrocious hawaiian shirt). All the while, hes screaming at the top of his lungs…]
* PAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRTYYYYYYY!
* [He finishes by curling into a ball and splashing down in the deep end of the pool, kicking off the festivities!]
