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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.]
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
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."
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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.no subject
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.
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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.
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"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!]