She rolled her eyes "ill survive." She began carving out the pattern of a mask onto the mask.

(But seriously, look up pics of venetian carnival masks on google. Then you'll know why they are my newfound love :]

And do you wanna rp with me in twin oak? lightnings in season, she's such a flirt then. You should get lareta a racehorse, I can totally picture that. ~whoosh~)

"Really? Without your french snuggle bug to craddle and kiss you?"

(Sur,Can yu make a malee racer fur Reta to ride?Hope yu dun mind dis)

Josh strode in the tent,looking for girls at the carnival,he rested a hand on her shoulder,touching her body close... T


Seri growled,he wrenched the guy from her and kicked him hard in nuts,and pushing him from the tent. He smacked his lips and kissed [insert name here] on the lips,smacking her on the butt. He chuckled,Giving her the puppy eyes and snuggling her close.

(Her name's Capri.

Suree doke. Blackjacks a male racer, he's just a little skinny. But I can make him fatter :])

She scowled. "The smack wasn't necessary." She said, but in a slightly amused tone.

"Turn that frown,upside down! You know you liked it,no frenchie cudle buggie? Pwease?" He gave her the puppy dog eyes,pulling her skin-touching close.

She laughed, folding her arms. "Nope, I stick with my word." She teased. "And I kinda have a job to do, frenchie." She kissed him, slipping from his arms.

She laughed, sitting down and picking up her carving knfe again."Maybe."

"I snuggle with moi Capri." He snuggled her against his belly in emphisas.

She grinned, poking him with the blunt part of her blade. "Snuggle later." She leaned into him slightly, hands swiftly carving out the ridges around the eyes, making the mask somewhat serpentine.

"You paint them?" He didn't wait for a reply,twirling and twisting away,managing 50 doallars already.

She nodded, carving raised roses all around the eyes, creating the illusion of a mask on a mask. "After I sand them and before I varnish them."

He twirked on a radio,We R who we R coming on,flipping,and twirling to the music.

She laughed, watching him as she dropped her knife into the drawer and pulled out a palm-sized block of rouch stone, staring to sand down the wood.

(Fioni Rockeh!!)

He smiled,hs shift over he managed 500 dollars,he pulled off his mask,"Shift over!"

She laughed, dropping the stone into the draw and pulling out a briefcase. She opened it, and it was 3 shelves of paints, pastels, pencils of assorted colours, and other tool. She pulled out a palette, and paints.

"Watch this!" He grapped a pencil, sketching her face in the wood,he painted it,sky and shading. He smiled,"Like?"

"Beautiful." She said, smiling. She got a blob of ruby red, painting the lips.

He smiled,"Good. I used to paint for a living.."

She smiled, mixing blacks into the red to make it a deep maroon for the roses.

"Help? So we can snuggle up together sooner?" He laughed putting an arm around her shoulders.

She stood, winding her arms around his neck, resting her forehead against his. "Just try to control yourself, a little longer." She murmured, grinning.

"Bbbut! It's back luck not to get in bed with the french before 6:30. Or the french boy your in bed with with snuggle until your preageant." He teased back,dropping his hands to her lower bac,almost to her crack(XD).

She scowled. "Sorry, I'm not all that superstitous." The scowl turned to a grin, and she kissed him, then turned away, painting the mask again, the main being a shimmering creme.

He raised his hands in a shrug,"It's true! You should be worried!" He teased,wrappping his arms around her waist.

She rolled her eyes, but leant into his chest, smiling.



(I swear, I'm gonna kill Tato >)