[Blog/Presents/Action] T'is the time of giving....
---Blog---
I think I sold my soul for nothing yesterday.
I've sent out presents to those that matter but I'm not in a festive mood I had hope to sneak home but the way the weather's been... so please do not disturb me on Christmas Day.
---Presents---
Wrapped in various coloured festive paper are Rory's presents containing...
A book on Celtic Mythology and a Tapestry depicting an Unicorn for Arthur
A Welsh Dragon tie pin and cuff links set and a Sheep plush toy for Dewi
A framed and signed certificate, marking him as a Lord of Sealand for Peter
A Leather Organiser for Raivis
A bottle of absinthe and a metal sheep sculpture for John Paul
A box containing a variety of bathroom products for Remy
A box containing a variety of bathroom products for Grace
A bottle of high quality Vodka with possibly a love hex involving Alfred attached for Ivan
A bottle of classic American whiskey with possibly a love hex involving Ivan attached for Alfred
--- Action ---
It was the only time Rory would leave her apartment that weekend. Chapping loudly on her neighbours door, she placed the bottle of French rose wine down before fleeing back to her place. Whether Francis, his room mate or some poor sod that happened to be wandering by picked it up, didn't matter. The plan to get Alfred and Ivan together, even if just talking had failed (and Ivan had somehow ended up paying despite the frog saying he would cover the costs) and she had to suffer through a meal with the frog into the bargain.
Though she had to it admit it was rather plea-
It didn't matter. If she had got her hex right then any male unfortunate enough to drink the wine would find it very hard to 'get excited' for anything for at least a week....
[[OOC: Right, I'm suppose to be getting up in less than five hours to head down South to Swindon for Christmas, might get online but, if not, I shall see you all on Monday or Tuesday regardless. Hope you all have a wonderful weekend!]]
I think I sold my soul for nothing yesterday.
I've sent out presents to those that matter but I'm not in a festive mood I had hope to sneak home but the way the weather's been... so please do not disturb me on Christmas Day.
---Presents---
Wrapped in various coloured festive paper are Rory's presents containing...
A book on Celtic Mythology and a Tapestry depicting an Unicorn for Arthur
A Welsh Dragon tie pin and cuff links set and a Sheep plush toy for Dewi
A framed and signed certificate, marking him as a Lord of Sealand for Peter
A Leather Organiser for Raivis
A bottle of absinthe and a metal sheep sculpture for John Paul
A box containing a variety of bathroom products for Remy
A box containing a variety of bathroom products for Grace
A bottle of high quality Vodka with possibly a love hex involving Alfred attached for Ivan
A bottle of classic American whiskey with possibly a love hex involving Ivan attached for Alfred
--- Action ---
It was the only time Rory would leave her apartment that weekend. Chapping loudly on her neighbours door, she placed the bottle of French rose wine down before fleeing back to her place. Whether Francis, his room mate or some poor sod that happened to be wandering by picked it up, didn't matter. The plan to get Alfred and Ivan together, even if just talking had failed (and Ivan had somehow ended up paying despite the frog saying he would cover the costs) and she had to suffer through a meal with the frog into the bargain.
Though she had to it admit it was rather plea-
It didn't matter. If she had got her hex right then any male unfortunate enough to drink the wine would find it very hard to 'get excited' for anything for at least a week....
[[OOC: Right, I'm suppose to be getting up in less than five hours to head down South to Swindon for Christmas, might get online but, if not, I shall see you all on Monday or Tuesday regardless. Hope you all have a wonderful weekend!]]