EVENT LOG: ON TODAY'S EPISODE...

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone and everyone's evil twin.
What: Drama! Romance! Gripping soliloquies! Otherwise known as our SOAP OPERA EVENT.
When: April 26th - April 30th
Where: All 'round town and coming to a TV guide near you.
Summary: For more information, see this post.
Rating: Keep it PGish! Take anything too raunchy to your appointments posts, darlings.

Log for any and all events around town during the event. But also feel free to do your own posts as well! And yes, this will be the only mass log for the whole weekend.

HAVE FUN.

Comments

[universal_charm]

_{[ He opened his mouth respond with some sort of quip, but she was to fast. Her mouth was on his and he was rather glad he had not gotten the chance to speak after all. His arms slid around her curvy waist, tugging her closer, the arrow between them, fletching tickling him through his shirt as he kissed her back. He wasn't bad at it either, if he did say so himself, and any number of women with broken hearts across the seas. ]}

[ssagittifolia]

[She wasn't looking for a broken heart, only a good time. That thrill of flirting with danger. She knew full well that her father wouldn't approve of any kind of dalliance with a sea captain. And that made kissing the boy all the more fun.

Even as the fletching of the arrow tickled her as well, she ignored it in favor of deepening the kiss.]

[universal_charm]

_{[ Well, she was a feisty one, wasn't she? Not that he minded in the least. He hummed, keeping her close as he met her kiss, though a part of him wondered if he shouldn't really know her. She had hinted he might, but what did it matter? She was gorgeous and he was kissing her, so was there much else to think about?}

He pulled back, his lips spread in a cocky grin. ]

Shall we retire somewhere a bit more private? And less likely to get us shot at with an arrow?

_{[ He held up said arrow, brushing the feathers against her cheek. ]}

[ssagittifolia]

[She giggled, coy and not the least bit bashful. As the feathers tickled her cheek, she reached out to place a hand over his and still the actions. Though she had to give him credit: the action had been cute. And he was a damn good kisser.]

What happened to lessons?