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Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Alter Ego: Ladybug ([personal profile] de_evilise) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs2017-12-14 09:27 pm

December Catchall [ OPEN ]

who: Marinette (or Ladybug) and YOU - yes you, even YOU way back there!
what: December catchall
when: Dec 14 through 16
where: Wherever the winds take us!

(A)Coffeeshop Chilling
It wasn't often that Marinette did personal shopping - most of the time, her shopping was done to work on new outfits, some commissioned, some not. Nine times out of ten she tended to make her own outifts. She'd picked up a few things - mainly a warmer hat, some supplies and a pair of gloves. A once in a lifetime day off she gave herself, she was currently passing by a few cafes in contemplation. She hasn't emerged from her room in the past little while, busy working on things, but now that she was free she wanted to spoil herself. And any friends that passed by. Eventually she actually went into a coffee shop, taking a window seat, though she kept her attention on the walkway outside so she could flag down a friend if she saw one. Free snacks, .. or well, not -free- but it'll be her treat!

(B)Le Park
The park was quickly becoming her favorite place to go, especially when she wanted to clear her head, or just get a break from working. Doing pretty much anything bother than making clothes was right on the agenda for today. Thus, she has picked a spot at the base of a tree near the lake, a drawing pad braced against her legs as she idly sketched a picture of a little squirrel digging in the ground to find some food. At her side she had a small bag of peanuts, which after a moment of drawing, she dipped into to toss some nuts to the little critter. It's so cute~. Come feed snacks to little animals with her!

(C)Perimeter Guard Building
Shopping, Clothing making, Cafe chilling and Squirrel feeding aside, when she'd exhausted everything she could think of doing, she decided to swing by the Perimeter Guard -- as Ladybug, of course; the gal in red and black spotted wandered in amongst the others already there, waving to familiar and unfamiliar faces alike. She wasn't here to spar though, it was more likely she intended to go out past the wall today. Just a nice casual, harmless walk. By herself. TAKE THAT FRANK CASTLE >:D wait don't pls don't ground me

(D) Wildcard! Anything you want! Hit me up yo~ - Marinette or Ladybug :D
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[personal profile] tempredmental 2018-02-09 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh... no... not the attack of the puns..." Keith put his hands up in mock surrender, and smiled a little. At her question, he nodded.

"Yeah. Pidge is the Paladin of the Green Lion, and Lance is-..." He cut himself off for a second, but recovered, though some of the cheer had faded a bit. "Lance was the Paladin of the Blue Lion, but he's in Red now that things got switched around."
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[personal profile] tempredmental 2018-02-12 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Keith went to tell her that it was okay when he noticed Mari sag a little, but she grabbed his arm before he could and started dragging him into the main area of the arcade before he got the words out. That was fine. He'd let her lead.

"Maybe..." He was pretty sure Pidge could kick his butt in a video game, but sure. He had good hand-eye coordination from being a pilot and a fighter. He didn't game often, but he enjoyed it when he got the chance, and was pretty decent at some of them. When they paused, he watched the demo mode for a bit, noting the noises it made and the level of the graphics.

"A horror game, huh?" He shrugged. "Maybe. There's only one way to find out, right?"
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[personal profile] tempredmental 2018-02-27 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Keith looked a little surprised for a moment as she took off to get the point cards. He gave her a small smile when she came back with them.

"I could have gotten my own, you know," he said sheepishly. He gave her a thankful look anyway, though, and glanced back at the game again. "Alright... let's see how bad this really is." He dipped the card into the slot and then slid it into his back pocket as the game registered his credits. He set the fake gun against his shoulder, taking aim, and promptly missed. The calibration was waaaay off, which was typical for an arcade cabinet, really. Though, Keith honestly wasn't the best shot anyway.

But, this was a game, and he was determined to get himself at least on the high score board. He hunched a bit more into it, adjusting his stance, and attempting to compensate for the bad calibration of the light gun. His eyes narrowed intensely, and Marinette was about to get a front-row seat at watching Keith's competitive and stubborn nature take over.