Gwen Stacy/Cobra Kai AU (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fightagain) wrote2021-01-29 02:05 pm
fightagain) wrote2021-01-29 02:05 pm
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Those poor movers: A semi-open Cobra Kai!Relevant RP post
Unbeknownst to Gwens paternal grandparents, they were the heroes of the poor movers that were helping the Stacy's into their new home. Not that anything was entirely wrong? But Gwen was over-tired and on the wrong time-zone and one of the movers had dropped one of her drums. The drum was fine. Gwen was officially keyed up and watching the movers closely. To the point where she was getting a bit underfoot.
So Gwen's dad called his mom. His mom told Gwen to pack a bathing suit, beach towel and extra change of clothes, and within an hour, Gwen was at the Oaks on the Beach. If Gwen were really going to be honest? She wasn't entirely fond of the place.
Sure, the beach was great, and the pool was nice. But rich people clubs weren't her thing, much like her dad. For the sake of Mrs Stacy, her grandmother, she was going to try, if only because she'd been told there were kids her age there and she'd potentially meet schoolmates.
So it's at the buffet table when it happens. Scrolling through her phone to shoot a message back to her neighbor across the street, some kid runs by and knocks her phone out of her hand. From the shout that happened from someone else a second later, Gwen's assuming the kids name is Anthony. And whoever Anthony was? They'd vanished, leaving Gwen to search for her phone herself.
So Gwen's dad called his mom. His mom told Gwen to pack a bathing suit, beach towel and extra change of clothes, and within an hour, Gwen was at the Oaks on the Beach. If Gwen were really going to be honest? She wasn't entirely fond of the place.
Sure, the beach was great, and the pool was nice. But rich people clubs weren't her thing, much like her dad. For the sake of Mrs Stacy, her grandmother, she was going to try, if only because she'd been told there were kids her age there and she'd potentially meet schoolmates.
So it's at the buffet table when it happens. Scrolling through her phone to shoot a message back to her neighbor across the street, some kid runs by and knocks her phone out of her hand. From the shout that happened from someone else a second later, Gwen's assuming the kids name is Anthony. And whoever Anthony was? They'd vanished, leaving Gwen to search for her phone herself.