bright_and_blue: (Default)
Graham Specter ([personal profile] bright_and_blue) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2016-02-10 08:21 pm

Love Springs Eternal (??)

Who: ERRYBODY
What: It's Valentine's Day, and there are matchmaking notices everywhere. Here's an open log for one and all to post their shenanigans, meet ups, freak outs, and whatever else they're going to do about this.
When: forward dated to Feb. 14
Where: All over Aqures Ixen
Warnings: Ridiculousness.

[Plastering the city are notices matching up all of the Heroes of Light with one another, both the best and the worst. Moogles are having a grand old time handing them out and hanging them up, and are encouraging Heroes to speak with their top matches.

Naturally, reactions to this are mixed. Some Heroes are intrigued, some annoyed, some offended. Despite their feelings or misgivings, the rest of the city is still celebrating Valentine's Day as well, and now the thoughts of love are everywhere.

OOC: This is an open log for everyone to use for Valentine's Day stuff! Feel free to make your own prompts.]
thegreatninja: (bored)

[personal profile] thegreatninja 2016-03-04 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
I agree.

[Yuffie lets out a slow sigh. It's been super lonely as of late.]

Well, you didn't have to deal with it last year... technically neither did I.

[because she'd been kidnapped.]
blackmoonreaper: (I'm holding onto a ghost)

[personal profile] blackmoonreaper 2016-03-07 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Man, if these things are seriously everywhere... think all we can do is ignore it.

[It isn't ideal and he's not at all happy with seeing them everywhere. ...Even worse if the wrong people find them but he can't think about that. It's likely too late anyway.]

They'll eventually get bored and stop. It's just like those stupid tests they have in magazines--they don't mean anything.
thegreatninja: (pouting)

[personal profile] thegreatninja 2016-03-07 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess so..

[Yuffie appears to be calming down though it's obvious these flyers hit a nerve. She doesn't look at Ichigo but continues talking in a more depressed, more resigned tone.]

It's just pouring salt into the wound really... I should ignore it but they're everywhere. Maybe I'll go hold myself up in my room for the next few days.

[Vinent or Mooshoo might bring her food if she asks.]
blackmoonreaper: (I can't wait for you to shut me up--)

[personal profile] blackmoonreaper 2016-03-09 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Salt in the wound? Sure the flyers were a little much but they're just pieces of paper. With really, really annoying results on them. ...Really annoying.]

You could but I don't think it would do anything. Someone's bound to show up to punch you upside the head and tell you to get over it or something like that.
thegreatninja: (wait what)

[personal profile] thegreatninja 2016-03-09 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
...

[Yuffie looks over at Ichigo.]

I doubt it... you know, wait... you weren't here. You don't even know what I'm talking about.

[She exhales.]

Well, whatever. Imma go do that and see if you're right.
blackmoonreaper: (This Carnival of Rust)

[personal profile] blackmoonreaper 2016-03-09 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
I probably don't but you don't look like you want to bring it up.

But if your friends aren't able to show up then send me a letter and I will.

[Yes, he's saying that offer with a straight face. He's serious and it sounds completely like a normal thing to say.]

I won't punch you unless you're acting like a dumbass though.
Edited (english first thing in the morniiiing) 2016-03-09 12:41 (UTC)
thegreatninja: (back)

[personal profile] thegreatninja 2016-03-09 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yuffie smiles and then shakes her head.]

Noted.

[She's happy for his offer but she probably won't call him. No one really knows what happened last Valentine's day, no one except the other three with her. It had been the most painful month of her life and it isn't the sort of thing she randomly shares with others. She doesn't really want their pity or that stupid sad look they get when she brings it up.]

And Thanks. [She waves a hand.] Later.