Lily Evans plays with guns (gunsnlily) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-11-02 20:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: can: arthur weasley, ch: div: lily evans, p: ari, p: silyara |
Who: Lily Evansdiv & Arthur Weasleycan
What: The purpose of a rubber duck
Where: Near the beach
When: Friday, November 2
Warning: Silliness
Status: In progress
Perhaps the water was an odd place to go to gather her thoughts and strategize on the best way to get face time with the elusive and Mr. Alpha, but it was away from the compound. Lily needed that, and the beaches were so busy that she had chosen to float along the water. Her towel, along with some items protected by a few charms, against anyone who lacked the ethics to keep their hands to themselves, sat on the sand a ways away. Lily had already swum as far down into the water as her lungs allowed. Her red hair was soaked, sticking to her head and pulled back with one of the hair ties Epsilon had most recently provided. She had not lost the others. Her eyes closed as she soaked up the sun, her thoughts focused on the place she had left. Her
Her head rested against the elevated back of her flotation device. Her arms rested along the side, and her feet rested in the cool water. The back, in fact was the head of the duck's head in her childish themed locale. In fact, it reminded her of Amity with its colors. She had taken the time to blow it up herself, the way her father would have done when she was a girl. With a smile, she knew his thoughts would never have turned the way hers did, filled as it was with considerations for confrontations. The lack of violence in them would not have made it better in his opinion, for himself. But then, perhaps his approach would work better. Amity sounded sweet and simple to many outsiders, but Lily knew better. In her reflections, she hadn't expected to be interrupted.