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When Melou brings Angela back into the castle it's around about when dinner would normally be served. However, it's a festival day, so the household has already eaten, in order to be able to head outside for the evening's games.

He pulls her into his room, obviously excited, and starts rummaging through a trunk.

"Get you your mask in just a minute."

Date: 2006-10-30 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
"Um, okay," she says, a little uncertainly, and knots her hair in the back after giving him the apples. It'll probably still get wet.

Angela takes a deep breath and ducks, keeping her eyes open and exhaling slowly through her nose. She manages to get only two apples before her time's up, pinning them with her cheek against the side of the barrel and turning her head to catch them. Her hair is wet, but she's grinning, even as she shivers a little.

Date: 2006-10-30 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela laughs off the jeers as, yes, they are good natured, blushing as he tugs her hair. "Yes," she says, "drying off would be good." She's just a little cold, and twisting her hair to get the water out of it.

Date: 2006-10-30 04:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Ooh, warm and toasty. She drops down beside him and runs her fingers through her hair to allow it to dry more easily. It won't take long in this heat, and besides, she wants him to be able to run his fingers through it later.

It's lovely and warm, right here, and Angela takes a bite of her apple, leaning against him.

Date: 2006-10-31 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
It's a really nice interlude, and everyone seems cheerful and happy--including the person sitting next to her, who is the only one she's really concerned about.

She watches his mother walk past. She's still pretty as ever, and looking slightly happier than the last time Angela was here. She leans her head on Melou's shoulder after she's passed, wondering if his mother remembers her at all.

She's a little too nervous to ask.

Date: 2006-10-31 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She grins. "Okay, I think so." This dress really isn't conducive to running, but Angela thinks she can manage pretty well.

After all, she's tall. Melou's taller, though.

Date: 2006-10-31 01:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela blushes a little. "Oh, dear," she says, laughing a little nervously.

She's going to have to employ a lot of trickiness not to get caught. Though she won't mind if Melou catches her, she will if anyone else does, so best not to get caught.

Date: 2006-10-31 01:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Double oh, dear, Angela thinks, and slips the mask on, tying it tight.

Hike up those skirts and *run*. She grins at Melou. "Okay. Is there anywhere I shouldn't run?"

Date: 2006-10-31 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She nods. "Okay." She takes a good look at him in the mask. "I get a head start, right?"

She hopes, anyway. Plus, she can't imagine it would be fun to just tackle a girl right at the start.

The chase is the thing.

Date: 2006-10-31 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
And there she goes! There's something a bit wild about running away from boys under the moonlight, although the mask makes it hard to see and it gets a little hot under there.

She darts away from the woods, narrowly missing being caught, but she's not second ranked in her class only for powerful hits. The best way to avoid being hit (or kissed) is to simply not be there, after all.

It's a challenge to avoid the boys and also avoid running into any of her fellow girls, as well.

Date: 2006-10-31 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
And she's beginning to tire--it's more running than she usually does, and she's kicking herself for not training to run more of a distance. But it's still rather fun, though she does end up getting caught a couple of times.

She doesn't like that much.

Date: 2006-10-31 02:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She squeaks a bit until she recognizes that grin (which is unmistakable, really), and then she laughs, relaxing. "Got me fairly," she says, breathing quickly. She laughs a little. "Glad to stop running."

Date: 2006-10-31 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She giggles and puts her arms around him, resting her head on his chest as her heart and breathing slow. "That one I'll watch you." She grins.

Date: 2006-10-31 02:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She giggles a little. "We wouldn't want that." She closes her eyes briefly as he strokes her hair.

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