punchvolcanoes ([personal profile] punchvolcanoes) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2011-01-05 05:50 am

Break the Ice for the 50 First Dates

Who: Mostly guys, but girls are welcome too
What: Open Office Log that is really an Open Date Log
When: Jan 5th-Feb 10th
Where: ANYWHERE YOU WANT. FOR A DATE.
Warnings: M for Mostly men. And probably usage of the nose-blood icon. Also protective brothers, collect the entire set!

Sasha had never really dated. Being a 18 year old girl who hadn't really done anything involving going out to kindle relationships and because all of her recent thoughts made her realize she needed distractions from real life, she figured her best chances in experience the dating scene was to check out the available single men at the school (it was much better than what the mountain offered her, in any case). Now that most of her large wounds had, at least, closed, the scars could be covered by a simple bandage or tasteful ribbon (like on her head. She felt courageous enough to see if she could find a few guys to her liking. Surely a little but of crusted skin wouldn't turn them off to much (she hoped. Or maybe it was a good way to test them. YEAH!)

Experiencing what the city had to offer with a few guys who had caught her eyes, she hadn't realized that it was just a disaster waiting to happen?

[If Sasha sent you an invite, just tell me the date's uh date and location, if they offered to take Sasha or they are going to go somewhere cheap/free, and we can log a date. If Sasha did not send you an invitation...you're still invited. It seems someone has found one of her 'good for a date' coupons left lying around somewhere and photocopied it, slipping it under doors. Men...and women. Sasha is not going to turn them down because maybe she really had invited them and it would be 'most terribly impolite to forget one's own invitations', as Koko would say. That's weirdly courageous. Mostly dumb.

She will treat each date as unique...and probably note you based on performance during the date. Uh sorry. SOME MIGHT HAVE ENDED UP IN RED TEAM'S HANDS AND THE MIGHT NOT BE TOO HAPPY, WOOPS.]

I DON'T CARE

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-01-28 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Vinnie was off the scooter and darted over to the restaurant window as soon as he was able. He peeked inside, crouching sneakily (he hoped) outside of view while trying to discern Sasha and Max's seating.

Which wasn't too hard. Max stuck out like a sore thumb. Red Venusaur eyes glared tiny daggers in his direction. He gestured over to Marie to join him in this amateur display at spying.

"Maybe... I don't think we can get inside any other way. But if she sees me, she's gonna kick my ass."
punchwaves: (29; marie wants you to leave now.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-01-28 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
Marie walked over to join Vinnie at the window. He spotted Sasha immediately, and then her very large date. As Vinnie spoke, Marie didn't take his eyes off the couple, but listened intently.

There's no way Vinnie and Marie's presence would go unnoticed by their sister. And so Marie offered Vinnie his helmet and goggles. "You can wear this. Gimme your shirt, and you can wear my hoodie, too."

Little did anyone know, Marie was actually a trained master of disguise.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-01-28 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
Marie, Vinnie was little over six feet tall. You were 5'3". "M, your clothes are way too tiny for me," he muttered. Even the helmet might've been a tough fit. Still, the Venusaur slipped out of his pink hoodie (all the tears and snot were drying thankfully) and handed it over to his bro. Take care of it, that was a present from Mac.

He was wearing something underneath it, thankfully, because the sight of a shirtless man in helmet and goggles would've stood out even more. They were a very, very snug fit on his head.
punchwaves: (37; marie finds this mildly interesting.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-01-28 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Honestly, Marie had not thought that through completely... He took Vinnie's adorable, pink hoodie, folded, and tucked it under his arm. The timid Squirtle hadn't really thought about what he was going to do with it, either. And so he unfolded it again and put it on over his other one and pulled the hood up.

Once they were both finished exchanging and putting on things, Marie offered his bro a thumbs up and an inquisitive look before inching towards the door.

[identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Wearing two hoodies doesn't make you look weird at all, Marie. Vinnie adjusted his googles and returned the thumbs up, following his partner in espionage.

"We gotta get inside while they're distracted," muttered Vinnie in a low voice. Why was he whispering while they were still outside? No idea.

But some weirdo seemed to be making a loud buffoon of himself at Sasha and Max's table. Maybe this was their cue to get inside.

[Scooting over here (http://community.livejournal.com/sbg_logs/580265.html?thread=36106921#t36106921) if that's okay Katie!]
Edited 2011-01-30 11:45 (UTC)