The Lounge

[wigglezism]

ah. I am doing alright, not too sure how this place works.
Same icons as the mental health site I used to go to, which is rather... Unnerving?
I am thinking of nothing really, it is raining outside. That is rather comforting.

Well dang I forgot the rest of the questions.

 

[thestruggle]

Aren't you supposed to be taking a test?

crunches moodily on an almond.

Oh I am. Three short essay questions left. I'm trying to think of each one as the last one. I had to eat something otherwise I was doing to faint. I'll start again in a few minutes.

How are you?

 

[thestruggle]

Behaving and not distracting you

scowls.

I hate fucking midterms.

stands and dusts her hands off resignedly.

Alright, you better distract me from my post-exam exhaustion. Hmph. Bye, lovely.

flits back to her test.

 

[IvoryTigress]

scowls.

I hate fucking midterms.

stands and dusts her hands off resignedly.

Alright, you better distract me from my post-exam exhaustion. Hmph. Bye, lovely.

flits back to her test.

Chuckles a little bit and sends awesome test taking vibes her way

 

[thestruggle]

collapses on the floor.

Done. Finally.

Is anyone here?

 

[thestruggle]

sneaking about in the shadows

peers over her shoulder suspiciously.

H-hello? Anyone here?

 

[thestruggle]

sneaks behind the sofa

rises from the floor, peeks into corners and under tables.

Is someone in here?

 

[thestruggle]

giggles quietly, playing nervously with the hem of my skirt

an eyebrow perks up at the familiar rustling, a pretty skirt memory.

I remember that noise...

slipping towards a certain couch.

A lovely noise...

an idle pose on the arm of the couch, a stretch, a yawn, feigning thought.

A girl twirling...

a pounce behind the seat in question, hands snatching up a gorgeous bundle.

A sneaky lady!

kisses a nose, smiling.

Very tricky.

 

[thestruggle]

EEP!!
giggling as I'm snatched up into a lap
You haz founded me!
kisses the tip of a chin
Hello there, pretty girl!
Are you done with your test?

grins, passes her fingers over the stealthy one's hair.

Yes, that one is done. Must polish up my essay tomorrow and do a few other things for the one final, then I have a week all to myself.

How are you, lovely?

 

[thestruggle]

nuzzling against the touch, enjoying the feeling of stroking
I'm ok, been a lazy day, it seems...now just listening to whatever Pandora spews up
fingertips absently running along the supple neck

fingernails separating locks, running through, drifting along to a shoulder, her expression thoughtful

A lazy day is good. Music sounds nice too, I should probably get some going but I'm just... savoring the quiet right now.

dragging a fingertip to a skirt, giggles, shivers lightly from the touch on her neck.

Is the weather cooperating for your skirts? I believe I'll start to say you may wear nothing else. I do so like twirling dresses.

 

[thestruggle]

WEirdly, I hate a quiet house...I always have the TV on, or music, or something. Unless I'm just laying in the dark thinking.

hips shifting towards the touch

The weather is being a horrible tease...but, y'know, tights help.
And skirts should swish and twirl. How else can they draw and hypnotize the eye?

looks over her shoulder in annoyance, sighs, leans forward and runs her hands back up to a beauty's face, cupping, a kiss made rough in irritation.

I'm about to be yanked away. And that is for your teasing skirt swirling! And this...

a slow drag of teeth along a lip and then a neck, hands no longer uncertain on hair and hip, a determined girl.

That's for me to think about. Have to run now.

slips away, leaving a lavender scent.

 

[YoungLisa]

Being Half Irish I wish everyone a VERY happy March 17


http://ww1.prweb.com/prfiles/2013/03/11/10520776/SaintPatrick.jpg

 

[IvoryTigress]

Very quietly slides into the lounge, taking a chair in the back corner..

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Swords are awesome. Amazing decorative pieces. But I probably won't invest in one any time soon. They're a bit harder to play with. The intimacy of knives is nice. I do want a sword, though.

My sword comes in handy when I'm trying to work out a fight scene. Being half Japanese, I think my next purchase is going to be from Japan. Oddly, I don't have any of those..... yet.

Daggers. Oh yesssss. Love my daggers.

 

[thestruggle]

comes in smiling.

Anyone around?

 

[LeChatNoir]

coalesces into his favorite armchair.

Those bastards. Thought they were friends...just wanted to get me drunk.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

comes in smiling.

Anyone around?

Snuggletackles.

coalesces into his favorite armchair.

Those bastards. Thought they were friends...just wanted to get me drunk.

Haha, have fun?

 

[LeChatNoir]

Haha, have fun?

Umm...yes.

There was Cards Against Humanity.
And, after 41 years on this Earth, my friends are truly evil people.

 

[thestruggle]

Snuggletackles.

hugs.

How are you, pretty?

coalesces into his favorite armchair.

Those bastards. Thought they were friends...just wanted to get me drunk.

Well, it is St. Patrick's Eve... So, erin go bragh!

 

[LeChatNoir]

hugs.

How are you, pretty?



Well, it is St. Patrick's Eve... So, erin go bragh!

Or pogue ma thoin.

 

[thestruggle]

Or pogue ma thoin.

Rude!

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Umm...yes.

There was Cards Against Humanity.
And, after 41 years on this Earth, my friends are truly evil people.

Laughs.

Looks like a good time.

hugs.

How are you, pretty?



Well, it is St. Patrick's Eve... So, erin go bragh!

Uh, burnt, tired, and cold. But I keep seeing the henna and getting really happy, so it's okay. I figured the solution to the painful skin is just not wearing clothes

 

[IvoryTigress]

Looks up from the party she's about to leave. She waves shyly, looking down a bit as she slipped into a chair in the back

 

[thestruggle]

Uh, burnt, tired, and cold. But I keep seeing the henna and getting really happy, so it's okay. I figured the solution to the painful skin is just not wearing clothes

That's a bad combination. And the solution to burnt skin is aloe, for serious.

 

[thestruggle]

Looks up from the party she's about to leave. She waves shyly, looking down a bit as she slipped into a chair in the back

pounces.