http://nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com/ (
nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomtownies2014-04-16 03:02 pm
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
Groovy Tunes, Wednesday
Eleanor was in an odd mood today. Everything came in fits and starts. She couldn't quite find the right music, no matter how many CDs she tried. Maybe someone coming in would have a recommendation?
(OPEN and ocd-free because my sinuses hate me. SP while I'm at work and all that jazz.)
(OPEN and ocd-free because my sinuses hate me. SP while I'm at work and all that jazz.)
no subject
"Eleanor! How are you?" she asked, flouncing through the door in a flurry of petticoats and curls, a smile already dimpling her features. It seemed only polite to ask after her friend before she launched into the events of earlier that week.
no subject
Clearly, something was.
no subject
And no idea what that really meant, but still.
no subject
"No!" she laughed, before clapping her hands together with glee. "You do? With whom? Do you need help with your hair? I'm no good with hair, but I ought to at least offer."
Considering what Celia had done for her, it only seemed fair.
no subject
She paused, a dopey smile crossing her features before she remembered Eleanor's other question. "Oh, and it's with Will. From Mr. Alenko's class?"
She'd get to the whole kissing bit in a moment.