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ladyofscience (ladyofscience) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-01 16:55:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 31, group activity, ianto jones, illyana rasputin, l lawliet, violet baudelaire

Who: Violet Baudelaire,Illyana Rasputin, L Lawliet,Ianto Jones (Posting Order Set)
What: Group Activity - Swimming in the Lake
When: Day 31, Morning
Where: The Lake of Course
Rating: PG-13 for language at worst
Status: Open

One thing came to Violet's mind when she found the note (besides her fear of having to wear a swimsuit in public) was this: "Not now! I am ankle deep in soil samples". She had planned on spending the day gathering samples for her tests since she had been kicking around a hunch about the planet. But while she went looking for a single test tube was her fear only got worse when she found the swimsuit, tasteful since she was only 16 but she was still freaking out. *What if I happen to be the only teen* not knowing Illyana was close to her in age. But when she spotted the golem she only asked for a moment to put away her supplies (like any scientist) before following it to the lake. Since she was first she decided against taking off the floral coverup untill she had to.

But anyone could see the pale teen would rather be back among her books and samples than being told she had to go swimming. She took the test tube from her pocket and scooped enough water to fill the tube for later water tests when she spotted someone in the distance. "Pardon the nerd!" trying to joke to cover her racing nerves,"Water samples for later testing and I would be Violet" the British accent clear in the younger woman.

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meticulous_soul
2009-02-20 02:00 pm UTC (link)

More comfortable on land. That certainly made more sense. The swim trunks laying on the ground next to L, if he chose to wear them, would expose his bony, pale body in most of its vulnerable entirety. He didn't like the idea much at all, or the prospect of having blistering, peeling sunburns. Even under Violet's shelter, the water would reflect the Sun's rays and L's nocturnal skin would pay.

The two girls were very different, from what L could observe as he was (which, in a way, meant attempting not to observe anything at all.) Indeed, the idea that L would "do anything" with a scantily clad woman was, itself, outlandish. Despite his genius, his emotional maturity left much to be desired. He didn't think about the opposite sex "that way." Illyana seemed intent on swimming and making the best of the situation, but L glanced at the other man.

"You can go, but I like it here," he said earnestly, biting his fingertip. "I don't want to get wet, or burned, or hurt, or..." he stopped; it was bad enough that he sounded like a paranoid basket case over journals.

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