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 2011-01-30 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Genie did not miss a beat and was found behind Urd on the arrival of their guests. He greeted them welcomingly with a smile and a courteous bow. Would they still consider themselves the ‘lucky couple’ by the end of the evening? It was debatable and the night had yet to even truly begin.

Without pause, the genie continued where the goddess had left off, going into further description of his table. “The acme of romantic locality; a remote and private escape in which two may be entertained without entertaining others, should you catch my drift.” He smirked at this and elbowed Vyers playfully before gesturing to his table. The candles surrounding the scene appeared to ignite on their own and send a sweet vanilla scent their way, almost inviting them over.