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

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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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ex_darkchyld899
2009-02-24 07:46 pm UTC (link)

Illyana treaded water, listening to the conversation. "I've been to London, with Dr. MacTaggart," she offered. "Nice place. Met the Israeli ambassador." Back when she'd thought Piotr and Kitty were gone forever. It had been a welcome distraction from the worrying.

She looked over at Violet, who was swimming out farther into the lake. "What are you testing it for?" she asked. When she mentioned the snow cannon, Illyana grinned. "That was you? That was crazy! You got some good hits on me with that thing," she said.

Looking back toward the shore, she smiled at Ianto, who was just starting to head into the water. "It's only cold for a second, I promise," she said, holding her arms out wide. The other boy still hesitated, though. "Hey, come on!" she called. "I promise not to splash you or anything! At least come sit on the shore near the water."

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Ack! The left-align left me, sorry. *PHAIL*

meticulous_soul
2009-03-01 02:31 pm UTC (link)

L continued to stare at the swim trunks. He really, really did not want to do this. His fear of germs, of physical contact, of his environment changing too quickly... all of those factors conspired against him to make this situation very uncomfortable. Still, the others were nice, even friendly, and it didn't seem like it would be the end of the world to at least sit by the water's edge.

It seemed like L's Golem-nanny wasn't as thoughtfully patient, however. From behind, it slung the startled detective over one shoulder and cheerfully dumped him, fully clothed, into the lake. Clearly, it thought that it was doing something very good for L, who surfaced, soggy and stunned, with his teeth chattering. No one... no one... treated him like this. He raised his finger, glaring, preparing to admonish the Golem viciously for this undignified and ludicrous treatment... but the Golem merely patted him on the head and placed a rubber duck in the water by L's midriff.

He shook his head, staring as the duck bobbed in the water. Even in a world where everything was starting to look like a mockery, this rated pretty high.

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kingofcoffee
2009-03-02 06:22 pm UTC (link)

Ianto was happy to hear that Violet was from nearby his home. Before he could say anything else, though, he was distracted by a golem picking up the young man and dumping him into the water.

Ianto pressed a hand to his mouth, trying to contain his laughter as he made his way over. "A towel, please," he asked, holding a hand out. A large beach towel appeared and draped over his arm a moment later. "Are you alright? Here," he said to L, offering the towel.

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