http://henkonasuisho.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] henkonasuisho.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-02-27 11:09 am

Log: Ongoing

When; Tuesday feb 27, All day
Rating; Who knows? I mean... We'll start at PG for silliness...
Characters; Anyone and everyone Invited, and thensome. (AKA, open to all)
Summary; They had planned a lake party, and g'dimmit, they were gonna have one!
Log;

Zaheela rubbed her eyes sleepily as she focused on guiding Eisen to the Lake. She had forced herself awake from her potion induced state to open the door for Smee and Nill and spent the last few hours preparing the food. Meats for grilling, vegetables, salads, drinks, fruit dishes, sweets, a plethora of treats, enough food to feed the city, or at least a good number of heavy eaters. Knowing full well that Faye and Greed had said they were coming, she also had stored away a good amount of alcohol in the cart. Towels had been folded, batteries inserted into a portable radio with spares tucked away, blankets too, she had thought of anything they could need. She was only glad it was sunny today.

The swimsuit was uncomfortable under her clothes, being unused to wearing such cloth, but she had assumed it would be improper for her to do as she normally did. The lake appeared, as Cobray had said and she let out a girlish giggle. Water! FISH! WATER! Eeeee! As soon as they were close, she ran ahead, pulling off pants and shirt, tossing them to Eisen, who with a sigh, caught thim in his beak. He was far too used to his master and her love of water. He watched as she ran into the water clad in her bathing suit and dove in. She had forgotten she was supposed to help set up... Silly master.

[identity profile] baneofmyexist.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite the distance, his keen eyesight picked out the Arrancar as he sped his way to the lake and started surfing on his axe like a madman. Noitora the voice within him growled. His eyes narrowed and his simmering rose to a slow burn, so much so that the air around him seemed to waver as if he were standing in a patch of desert. Not yet, the voice soothed. Soon....

[identity profile] strongestespada.livejournal.com 2007-02-27 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Noitora was too busy fending off the kitty and DS to take note of the shadowy figure. Even if he had noticed, the chance he'd care was pretty slim. The man was worth killing, sure, but this wasn't the time for that. This was the time to just relax.