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westly nott. ([info]alouest) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-06-22 01:50:00

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Entry tags:elena goyle, october 2022

Who Westly and open
What Who knows :)
Where Outside
Rating TBD


Westly loved the fall, actually, and most people didn't know that. He enjoyed being outside and he enjoyed lounging about in the afternoon. He usually did this by himself of course, although sometimes he liked to have company. Most of his schoolmates were down right imbeciles, but thankfully there were a few that seemed to be mentally capable of constructing an eloquent sentence or two. Merlin forbid that someone was actually intelligent, or anything.

Sitting down on the grass, his back against the tree, Westly opened his book. It was some novel, although Westly wasn't sure if he'd like it or not. It didn't really matter though, because he was going to read it anyway.



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[info]elenagoyle
2008-06-27 03:29 am UTC (link)
"Oh," she answered with a small smile. "Yes, I suppose that makes sense." It had occurred briefly to Elena that she could simply not attend the ball, but as soon as she had thought of it, she realized there was no way Sage would accept it. He would be dragging her bumblebee arse into the ball by the stinger.

It was nice to talk to someone who enjoyed her brother's presence rather than detesting it. She wished more people understood him like Westley did. "Well, I was idiotic enough to let it slip I wanted to go with someone who already had a date, and he's been prodding to find out who ever since." She let out a weak laugh. "I guess Sage doesn't exactly understand the concept of not being able to get a date, does he?" It wasn't easy, knowing your brother bagged more blokse than you did, especially when so many of them were so darned good-looking.

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