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Legolas ([info]princegreenleaf) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-22 12:03:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 30, gregory house, group activity, legolas greenleaf, mercy thompson, spike

WHO: Legolas, Spike, Mercy Thompson, Gregory House (posting order set)
WHAT: Group activities - Kayaking/Canoeing
WHEN: Day 30, late morning
WHERE: The lake
RATING: PG?
STATUS: Incomplete


As always, Legolas was wide awake when the note came. Of course, since he never truly slept, this wasn't much of a surprise. He jumped off the couch he had been resting on and ran to the door. It had become a bit of a game to him, to see if he could get there fast enough to catch the golem in the act of pinning the note to his door. He had yet to do it, and today was no exception. By the time he got there, the thing was long gone. No trace was left of it, except of course the note.

It was no surprise to him what it said, and he even knew what one of the things was that he was supposed to be doing. The elves made wonderful canoes, though of course he'd never even remotely heard of kayaks. He grinned broadly, beyond pleased by the summons. He really liked meeting new people, and he'd met several through activities such as this. Of course, not all of them were still on Mirage, but he chose not to think of that.

A quick shower later, he dressed himself in his typical tunic and leggings. His sharp silver knives he kept in their place, but the bow he regretfully left behind. Just like when he'd gone white river rafting, he knew the weapon would be useless with all the water splashing around. He couldn't help but feel a bit naked without it, though, as he stepped out the door for breakfast.

It wasn't long before he was at the appointed spot by the shore of the lake. There were several boats around, and he looked at the curiously. They didn't seem to be made out of wood, but rather some strange substance he'd never seen before. Thoughtfully, he went over and tapped on it. The sound made him laugh. Then, he stood back and waited, hoping others would come soon.



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[info]bleached_wonder
2009-01-23 12:58 pm UTC (link)
Spike snorted as this human female came up and introduced herself to the guy with pointy ears. He listened to them speak, his voice was soft and smooth, very sensual, he watched them carefully, lighting a cigarette up as she turned to him, stepping towards the sunlight a little more, so he would be able to be seen by anyone with good eyesight. He smiled to this Mercy girl as she asked his name, along with a marshmallow gag.

He snorted. "Nice to meet ya. Name 's Spike love.." He stepped as close to the lake as he could, looking with a little longing at the water. He breathed in their scents as another human approached, limping slightly, the girl smelled like canine slightly he noted. The tall blonde one smelt of forests and fresh air, this new one, well he seemed to be just a grouchy human, with a faint medical smell about him, like he spent enough time around a hospital to pick up it's smell.

"Well Mirkwood I think he's being sarcastic about the campfire thing.." He rolled his eyes, the poor bloke was too easy. "..and I hope they don't want us to do the whole pow wow thing, 'cos then I'll be blowing this thing off." He smiled curtly at them. Before frowning at the golem creature, it smelled odd, he looked at the boats.

"I don't know how you lot are working this, but I guess I'll have to sit this one out else I'll be blowing away in the wind. Shame that.." He rolled his eyes before happily drawing on his cigarette in the shadows, blanket slung round his shoulders, clearly not at all sad about not having to canoe.

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