dragon_twin: (17 - still a charmer)
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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: 2006-10-31 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.

Date: 2006-10-31 02:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She grins and gets up easily, brushing down her dress and cloak. "Okay." She holds out her hand to him.

Date: 2006-10-31 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela holds out her hands for his things, holding them while he stands and waits. She wonders if it's bad form to really think he's attractive, standing there shirtless. But then, she also figures no one else can hear her thoughts, so she stopped worrying.

"Okay." She looks at the other jumpers, and no one else seems to be getting singed, at least.

Date: 2006-10-31 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Naturally. Angela, who took off her mask a little earlier, holds out his shirt to him and kisses his cheek. "You're good at that."

Date: 2006-10-31 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She doesn't mind the sweaty part much, and he tastes like ale and apples. Her arms go around his neck and she kisses him as long as he kisses her.

Date: 2006-10-31 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She's staying pretty close, too. "I think so," she murmurs.

Date: 2006-10-31 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
She smiles. "Okay. That sounds nice." Cozy, even. There was something to be said for fire on a cold night.

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