http://mysterious-moi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mysterious-moi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-01-06 12:12 am

I'd do anything for love... but doing that may not have been the best idea [completed]

Character(s): Vyers, Gwen, Genie, Urd
Content: Date + Contest = Disaster
Setting: Elysian Fields
Time: Week 28, night
Warnings: none!

His arm entwined with Gwen's, Vyers couldn't help but wonder just what he had gotten himself into. He hadn't been expecting so many offers to help over the journals. Really, all he had wanted was a suggestion so he would be able to take her out to dinner. Although now that he thought about it, he really should have known, shouldn't he? He himself had noticed a few similar entries on the network from time to time, hadn't he?

Vyers supposed he should be somewhat grateful for Urd and Genie's offers to help, but instead he felt quite nervous about the whole thing. There was some sense of foreboding deep down that he couldn't shake about this whole thing, as though something--or many things--were about to go horribly wrong. He tried to keep his worries to himself, however, and keep Gwen from noticing.

He needed to be more optimistic, that was all. Everything would go just fine.

He didn't really believe himself.

[identity profile] ttlynotblue.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Genie’s expression fell, his eyes flickering between their two guests. Urd was right, they did look pretty miserable, almost ill. He hoped he wouldn’t see them wearing their meals later that evening. With Gwen ordering the alfredo it would be a real mess to- The genie sighed and did his best to push the thought aside. If they were like this now, he could only imagine how depressing the rest of the evening would be as the night went on. He had to do something and fast, otherwise this really would turn into a retirement party; his own as the angle of love.

“Ellin Polkka!” he suddenly shouted, an enormous accordion even more suddenly found strapped to his chest. Nothing brought life to a party like some accordion music, especially when it was polka. The genie gave allowed a single note, as though to tease his audience before he prepared to play.