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We all need a little love and fun now and then with the rise and fall of drama to remind us why we love/like someone. Kick back, find someone and have a little fun.

1. Lazy Day ♥ Why get up when you can laze around in bed with someone and cuddle?
2. Playground games ♥ Remember that fun you had as a child? That special other person brings it back. Tag or Hide and Seek, whatever playground games you want.
3. Firsts ♥ First kiss, first date, first time someone notices the doe eyes pointed their way?
4. Camping ♥ Spend a sweet night under the stars. Nature isn't very private, but who's out in the woods this late at night to see?
5. In the Rain ♥ Since it's not tears from your cheeks, why not go take a natural shower? Maybe you could talk someone into joining you.
6. Slow Dancing ♥ Nothing like music to sweep the rest of the world away, take a few minutes on the dance floor and shake that stress away.
7. WildCard ♥ ~~fuck the police~~ Make up your own!

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[It was more than intriguing the way Devi's mind worked. But of course Helena had a similarly active mind. As Devi pulled her into a waltz, Helena couldn't help the smile as she easily fell into the beat. She set a hand on Devi's shoulder.]

Now that I can most certainly agree with.

[At first, Helena didn't realize they weren't dancing on the ground any longer. It was just a chance glance that Helena noticed they weren't on the ground any longer. She blinked, then looked back at Devi. That was a bit unexpected, she had to say though she wasn't afraid by any means. In fact, her eyebrows rose in intrigue.]

I see you have some plans. Dancing to the stars?

[What can she say, she has big dreams.]

Well not quite. You're not Batman and can't breathe in space and I don't think I could hold out for more then five minutes in the outer atmo.

[The first words were laughed out as Devi spiraled them up, adding a soft humming as they went, only pausing it to speak again. They'd climbed a few feet and each step lead them closer to the distant horizon. Devi's shirt clung to her frame now, showing the curve of hip that was usually hidden under something and the water that was blinked off her lashes didn't see to bother her a bit.]

If we danced on the ground, (that'd be boring) [leaned in and spoken like a secret] and we'd mess up all the lovely plates that are going to form. Plus, I think the view is much better up here.

[Devi didn't get to showboat often, she'd take the chance where she could.]

It was just one of those days that lent itself to being lazy. Helena wasn't precisely a lazy type of person, but she did rather enjoy lounging with a good book. And the only thing better than lounging with a book was being able to lounge with a book and someone else. So feeling the need to add a person into this equation she got up, taking her book with her as she headed to Zoey's room. She knocked and waited. She didn't need to bring a second book because knowing Zoey, the other woman had at least a few books in close proximity to her as well.

Oh well, a girl can dream.

[She laughed brightly. She trusted Devi wasn't going to drop her or that she'd suddenly fall to her death or grievous injury. And, of course, Helena did notice the way Devi's shirt was clinging to her body. Helena's own shirt was in the same state as well as several strands of her long dark hair getting plastered to her neck and cheeks.]

That is most certainly true. I do enjoy keeping things interesting. And I always enjoy a beautiful view.

[The words alone could be taken as speaking about the ground below or about Devi or both. She enjoyed making such statements and seeing how others interpreted them. Though there was a hint of flirtation to the smile on her face. She rarely passed up such an opportunity.]

The wide playful grin crossed his features as he closed the distance between them once more and slipped his arms around her. "Good morning my dearest Devi! I have missed you greatly~ I felt I should show my longing in pleasant ways!"

Dorian quietly walked up behind the pretty Helmsmen Not breathing and taking light steps, ninja vampire! Only not really he is the WORST Ninja. "Have you even been on a swing?" He asked easily once he was DIRECTLY behind her. Just for the laughs.

"A record I found! It has some old songs from the 50s that can be entertaining to listen to." Sarah Jane hadn't heard too many songs from the future, but what little she had, she was surprised exactly how much it had changed!

She finally steps inside his room and sees it's a touch messy, but nothing more than usual as she sets her things down. "Were you sleeping when I came?" For some reason, she thought maybe he wouldn't be.

"Oh how I miss the playful feel of the that musical era." He loved music up till the 90's something about bubblegum pop really just sat wrong with him and he gave up on it.

He closed the door once she was inside both hands ruffling his hair, just something he does when hes tired. Padding his way across the room the curtain was drawn back as he lifted the lid of the record player and stepped back so she could take over.

"I was, but it is alright. I would rather spend time with you, then time with my dreams. You are much better company."

"That's a relief." She offers a smile and immediately began setting up her kettle to make some hot water for tea.

"I'm a bit tired myself, but I woke up and couldn't fall back asleep. I didn't think you'd mind too badly, but I'm sorry for waking you up." She offers him a shy smile.

The book was closed around one finger to keep her place as she put her hands on his arms and looked up with a slightly confused but amused smile.

"Good morning. Maybe I should take a vacation or something, see what kind of greeting that gets me," she teased. "You're lucky I didn't hit you with my book." That was wiggled on his shoulder in mock threat.

Martha grinned as she saw Merlin in the hallway ahead of her. She snuck up quietly behind him and then tapped him on the shoulder yelling "TAG YOU'RE IT!" before running away, laughing.

The last party involved a pool, this one was more of a ball. And so Martha was in one of the lovely skirts Dorian insisted on bringing her. She had arrived without a date as was usual for her. It didn't bother her too much. She was able to talk to everyone then without having to worry about one person. Or she could hold up a wall if she preferred. Today she was feeling more like holding up a wall. She found a spot next to Arthur.

"Not much of a dancer?" she asked with an easy smile.

"Are you critiquing my name now? That's really unnecessary. I happen to like it. Rory. It means 'red king.' And I like it."

Fitting or at least referential. And "Fletcher" because, well, it could have been "Archer" but, no, "Fletcher." Because R and F went together like peanut butter and jelly, like apple pie and checkered tablecloths, like blood and gold.

He shook his head in amusement, moving to flop back on the two seater. It was a lazy kind of morning, even if its likely afternoon he didn't care. It is morning to him.

"I vote we take a nap." He spoke from his seat head canted to the side to watch her work with the kettle. Normally he would offer to help but he's tired so he figured if she wanted to make tea she could. "Do not be, as I said. I am more then pleased to have you here. Still, I think a nap sounds lovely." Tired logic said pretty girlfriend was likely warmer then the heated blanket.

Erin is just sulking a little bit. Something weird was going on in the city. She looks like she is six again. Her hair is still really long. At this age it is down just past the middle of her back. She isn't happy with it.

Or the fact she feels like she's six even though she recalls being seventeen very clearly.

"This isn't fair. I can't even drink coffee! They won't let me. In case it messes up my height when I go back to normal. That's... that's silly."

Glinda always had been a light sleeper. Hence why when she'd been at Shiz she'd constantly been forced to wear eyemasks and ear plugs to keep out the light and the dratted sound of Elphaba's pages flipping in the early hours. The knocking on her door had her sitting up in bed with a bleary blink at the door.

"One moment, please." She called, clamouring out of bed and pulling a robe over her nightgown, her hair was a mess but that really wasn't important. When she opened the door it was only a sliver as she peered out to see who it was before opening it with a frown of concern. "Dorian? What's the matter, are you ill?" He certainly looked ill. Not his usual bright and cheerful self.

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Glinda had all but stopped in her tracks to look up at the sky in wonder. How could it be raining indoors? Storms like this hadn't been uncommon in Munchkinland or the Southern lands such as Quaddling County when she'd visited them and there had been many a grey and damp afternoon at Shiz. But it seemed like so long ago that she'd seen rain like this.

Far from shrieking about the state her dress was going to get into and worrying for the curls that were set into her hair, a wide smile broke out across her face and a small peal of giggling broke free despite her best attempts of composure.

"It's raining!" She announced gleefully, possibly all too obviously given that they were both getting soaked. The witch held out her hands and laughed at the water pooling inside it. Oh Elphaba would be a sour sour woman if she could see this, hiding under that umbrella of hers and scowling at every drop that touched her skin. Even with the memories of the undoubtedly aquaphobic witch bringing a lump to her throat, Glinda wasted no time in gathering a handful of the front her her gown and running toward where the rainfall was the thickest with a squeal of laughter. Most unladylike but she could feel bad about that later.

"Aye, it is! Or a reasonable facsimile thereof, anyhow!"

Bert laughed, surprised at Glinda's girlish glee at being caught in a sudden downpour. Considering the way she fussed at him when he rumpled her clothes or set her hair askew, he'd hardly expected such delight.

He finished shrugging his coat off and hung it on a nearby tree, letting the rain soak his white ranching shirt. It did feel good - natural. If he didn't look up, he could even believe it was. He toed off his boots, too, and socks, to let his bare feet enjoy the damp grass.

When he'd turned back, Glinda was sprinting off through the fall.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Seeing the way his eyes lit up when approaching the playground made Reinette smile. Though he had been a major presence through all of her life, there was an innocence and child like quality that never failed to surprise and impress her.

It didn't take much for her to convince him to show her how to play with the equipment. Never having seen modern playgrounds, it was an interesting change and he was, always an excellent teacher.

"What should we try first?"

She had been attracted to him before. They could both remember how badly that had failed. Eventually, the relationship had reverted back to friendship. Moving to Gebo had distracted them, but allowed them a chance to work on that friendship. But her feelings hadn't changed, no matter how much she wanted to pretend otherwise.

Even now, at the party she could feel her cheeks warmed as she smiled at him across the way.

She looked at him as the rain fell gently over them, curious for his reaction to this small display. Magic, as he had said, was never used for good in his world. But perhaps she could show him another side to the skill?

"It's a small shifting of the energy." She explained. "The rain was going to fall eventually, but this way, I helped nature along. That is the most important aspect, that nature is not disturbed from its proper course." She blushed, hoping to impress him.

[She had idea's on how to try it anyway, but the risk wasn't worth the gain, not with Helena there. Devi had finally gotten used to the idea that she was attractive at all; compliments that would have before driven her to spiteful words are taken in an easier stride.

Devi didn't bother to hide or look apologetic with the glance at Helena's shirt and with the rise of her eyes also came the rise of a crooked wide grin.]

What do you call a raining beauty?

There was certainly something odd going on, but Helena hadn't really paid attention to it. At least until she was passing and heard a child's voice. That was something she couldn't ignore. Pausing, Helena looked over and saw the girl. Of course she couldn't pass up helping a child. Though upon closer observation, the child did look like a younger Erin.

"Erin?" She questioned as she turned to fully face the girl and moved closer to her.

[Even spiteful words wouldn't deter Helena from complimenting Devi. Some things simply required time to adjust to. And she was more than happy to see Devi had come to take compliments easier.

At the question, Helena does take a moment to think about it. Then as she grins, she slips her arm around Devi's neck.]

A rainbow?

Erin had been complaining mostly to herself and the milkshake she had managed to talk someone into letting her buy.

She looks up with a very wide child-like expression. She hadn't expected someone to respond. She nods her head very slowly. "Yeah. I'm not sure what I should be doing now."

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