Pond

[Administrator]

Watch out for frogs!

[spade]

Spade ended up by the pond. She watched the birds glade around the lake, and a few wings skim the water. It was an enchanted picture, almost like a fairy tale. The ones she dreamed of when she was younger and wanted to leave her life. She smiled a little as she watched everything take place.

[crispin]

((New Day))


Crispin made his way down to Central Park where he found the pond. He grinned as he watched a frog hop past him. For some reason it reminded him of home. It was pretty much the only place so far that made him feel like he was back in England.

[sneaks]

<<New Day>>

Sneaks was resting under a tree near the pond. He wasn't supposed to meet Lucky until five, but he need the time to recharge. Yawning a bit, he shuffled his cards, staring out across the water.

[Lucky Volpecillia]

Lucky'd left Trigger to his own thinking and decided to go to the park early. She folded her arms around herself wondering when she'd need to actually break down and buy a coat or jacket. She didn't use them often, and her jacket had been taken months ago by some little kid, she'd almost gotten him too. But the little brat slid threw a crack in a fence and she didn't get over the fence fast enough.

[sneaks]

Sneaks looked over, seeing Lucky get there early as well. "Hey darlin'." He smiled and moved over a bit. "Come on, let you some room." He laughed and continued to shuffle his cards. "Couldn't keep away from me?" He smirked at his joke.

[Lucky Volpecillia]

She looked back over her shoulder and grinned before she dropped beside him, still rubbing her arms a bit for warmth. "Guess not, you're early.." she grinned and leaned against the tree a bit.

[sneaks]

Sneaks laughed. "I know...just wanted to sort something out in my head, ya know?" He stopped shuffling his cards, putting them in his pocket. "...Got ya something yesterday, though..." He looked at her, smirking mischeviously.

[Lucky Volpecillia]

Her eyebrows shot up. He'd gotten her something? She hadn't had a present since her old man had died. She looked completely baffled for a moment before she stuck out her hands. Strange, she trusted him, she probably shouldn't but it didn't seem to matter.

[sneaks]

Sneaks smirked and pulled out a brand new pack of cards, still in their wax paper wrapping. It was the best brand you could by. Being in the Raconteurs had its perks.

"Figured you'd appreciate these."

[Lucky Volpecillia]

She looked at the cards then at him before she threw her arms around his neck. Sure it was possibly the most impulsive thing she'd done in awhile, but he'd gotten her brand new cards. She wasn't sure why, but, in any case. She had her own deck of cards, that made her ecstatic.

[sneaks]

Sneaks laughed, falling back a bit at the shock of having the girl hug him. "Hey.." He put his arms around her, touching her hair a bit to steady him and her. "...all that for a little pack of cards?" He smirked. "...yeah. they mean a lot to me too."

[Lucky Volpecillia]

She leaned back slightly and bit the inside of her lip before she spoke. "It's the nicest present anyones given me... last one I got was my hat from Pop.." she gave him a grin, how could one silly little present give her warm fuzzies? ".. thanks Sneaks.."

[sneaks]

Sneaks smiled softly. "Glad I could give ya something then." He smirked. "...though if thats the nicest thing, I say you need better luck." He paused. "...and you can call me Nicholi. " He wasn't being as cryptic as usual.

[Lucky Volpecillia]

"Maybe it's gettin better.." she said softly before she laughed a bit. "Okay, then call me Miranda.." her eyes weren't as guarded as usual, he'd gotten her a present. She smiled at him, "Thanks Nic. For the cards, it does mean a lot.."