If You Lost Your Soul On the Underground

May 04, 2011 22:04

WHO: Raivis and Everyone
WHEN: Wednesday afternoon, May 4th- evening to ???
WHERE: Liberty's Botanical Garden
WHAT: To honor that which has been misplaced, misguided, and in the remembrance of everything or the forgetting of only one, bring a candle and let your troubles burn.

Go pick it up at the lost and found. )

oh god the memories, status: incomplete, getting to knooooow you, deep convo is good for the soul, is this real life?, romania, oh god it's dark outside, o holy tags, hungary, iceland, this is an intervention, let's talk about feeeelings~, south africa, we are golden, norway, sweden, cuba, latvia, christiania, lithuania, netherlands, just keep swimming, get by with a little help from my friend

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Mingling. oranje_windmill May 5 2011, 05:30:26 UTC
Willem had been on his way home when he'd heard it. The rich, dark sounds of a cello, floating to him across the air. Confused, and a bit intrigued, he followed the sound till he came to a fountain in the middle of a garden he'd passed a dozen times.

He didn't even notice the boy sitting there, all his attention caught by the young woman playing the cello. He didn't recognize her at first glance, the colors of her clothing throwing off his perception. But then he took in those blonde curls, the mocha skin, the face he'd held cupped in his hands so many times, and felt like he'd been punched in the gut as he realized he was looking at Johanna.

He knew he should go, now, before she saw him, but he couldn't. Instead all he could do was lean against a nearby tree, watch her loose herself in her music, and remember why he had always wanted her even when it became obvious they were not meant to be.

He's move in a moment, he decided, before she noticed him.

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Mingle mingle mingle :U oranje_windmill May 7 2011, 06:20:29 UTC
He hadn't meant to be there when she opened her eyes, but she caught him before he could leave. So he stayed where he was, not wanting to back away like a coward but not wanting to step forward in case he was too much in her space.

"Johanna." he replied, his voice carefully neutral. "You still play very well."

He looked around at where they were.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything."

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oranje_windmill May 26 2011, 05:47:34 UTC
"Is that what this is for?" he asked softly, indicating the scene before him. "Because the answer is yes ( ... )

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