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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.
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.
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Among the glowing grass of the Elysian Fields, a table had been set up, covered in a frothy white tablecloth. An elegant display of flowers took up the role of centerpiece and the glow from the fields reflected in the silver tableware. Urd, dressed in a navy blue Chinese qipao (http://www.world-of-elegance.net/shrine/images/Urd/dress8.gif), adjusted a wine glass just so...and smiled mischievously. Reaching inside the bodice of her dress, she pulled out a small tincture of lavender liquid.
"Just the thing for a happy couple," she mused to herself, pleased with her own cleverness. She let a drop of liquid fall into each glass, evaporating within seconds. The scent of lilacs filled the air for a brief moment before fading away.
"With this, you won't be thinking about dinner~" Urd whispered, dark purple eyes reflecting the light from the grass. "Time to satisfy a different sort of hunger..."