Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Graham, Rigby, and Kismet (NPC)
Where: Shores of Portland, Maine
When: Evening
Warning: High!Graham is high o_O

( We won't need an alibi, there's gas in the car, hours til sunrise )

Who: Aetheria, Kiana (NPC), and Harley
Where: The park
When: Afternoon

As much as Aetheria wanted it to rain again, she was perfectly content with the crystal clear day. Absolutely lovely weather in her book. It almost reminded her of how it was back home in Greece, though as much as she was nostalgic, she couldn't live in the past. She had to keep her head on straight and keep moving along. At least she had Aurora and Amaya to keep her company. Oh, and Cookie Dough! Couldn't forget the lovely kitty.

Though as much as she loved having herself surrounded by family, Aetheria decided that she wanted some personal time. Being locked up in Ad Gustum all day wasn't ideal for an air elemental, no matter how spacious their room was. Being out in the open? Now that was ideal. With that in mind, Aetheria slipped on out of the mansion, promising Aurora that she would come back with something special for her twin. Exactly what she wasn't sure, but it would be great.

Once the Escalade reached the park, she smiled to the driver in thanks and hopped on out, delighted to see that there were several people also in the park. It looked like they were all celebrating for some reason that was unknown to Aetheria. She wasn't one to keep up with American holidays even if she tried, though she was just happy to see other people happy. Even Kiana was happy flying about in the open, chirping happily as she circled her mistress in the sky. Eventually the blonde found a flat, open area to rest in, smoothing out her dress in the process. She then pulled out her flute from her bag and brought it to her lips to play. It had been some time since she played on the instrument and the second she did a gentle breeze blew on by. With Kiana around it was quite simple to manipulate the element with her song, and as her song picked up in tempo so did the wind around her. It didn't even faze her that maybe someone would see her performing such magic out in the open. She was just playing on her flute, which in turn meant she was playing with the wind. What was so wrong about that?

Who: Danny and Christine Montgomery (NPC)
Where: The Liberty Inn
When: Saturday evening, probably 5ish

( Now with 100% less future icicle acting like someone with a mental disability! )