http://aegletes.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2012-01-13 10:37 pm

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Characters: Apollo, Melpomene, Erato, Urania, Asclepius
Date/Time: Evening of Friday, December 23rd
Location: Apollo's Place
Rating: Hard to say with Mel's salty language, but... PG-13ish?
Warnings: Possibly language
Summary: Apollo insists on having a holiday celebration with all his favorite relatives!

Apollo was cheerfully bustling about, getting everything ready for the party. He had food spread out, instruments brightly polished, and was merrily whistling carols to himself.

"Shouldn't be too much longer for your sisters to get here, love," he said to Melpomene.

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-01-14 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
Mel cruised by the food and snatched up a piece of cheese, popping it into her mouth. This was probably her hundredth pass by the table. She just hadn't seemed to stop eating since she'd moved in. It was a wonder there was any food left.

The stupid play had ruined all the suspense of seeing her sisters, so she was rather casual about it. "Mmmkay," She spoke around cheese. "S'there anything you want me to do?"

[identity profile] asteroid30.insanejournal.com 2012-01-15 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
Urania knocked at the door.

[identity profile] asteroid30.insanejournal.com 2012-01-15 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course," Urania said. "Nice place you have here."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-01-15 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
Mel walked over to see her sister. They hadn't really had much time before to really interact, and she knew enough that Urania wasn't yet comfortable in that skin completely. So instead of offering a hug, or anything overly familial she waved a half eaten cookie at her sister. "There's food."

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-01-15 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
Just then, Erato got there, ringing the doorbell.

"Hi, everyone," she said, a little shyly as she walked in.

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-01-16 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh my gosh," Erato gasped, opening her box. "Oh... Oh, it's beautiful... Can I... Can I go try it on?"

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-01-16 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
Erato dashed off to change her clothes, and returned, a vision in gold, her blonde curls a halo around her head and shoulders, and she took a seat.

"Do you like it?" she asked, showing off her new outfit.

Image

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-01-16 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
Mel bit her tongue when she was given the box. He'd asked her not to balk, which probably included a lack of bitching too. She saw the dress, and was surprised. It was very pretty but he wanted them to wear it now?

Keeping her mouth shut she waited for Erato to come back. It fit her beautifully and complimented the blonde hair. "You look nice."

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-01-16 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Erato said, blushing faintly. "Well, go on. I don't want to be the only one in her party dress," she said, urging her sisters go put on their matching dresses (http://www.promgirl.com/_img/PRODUCTS/320/PromGirl-654136309.jpg).

[identity profile] asteroid30.insanejournal.com 2012-01-18 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you for the gift," Urania said. "Hang on a second -- I'll grab the bathroom after Erato's done."

She was a bit self-conscious dressing. Really, she wasn't good at formality, and was more at home in a pantsuit than a prom dress. But it was pretty. Even if bare shoulders in December made her feel a bit cold. Totally psychological.

Also, this would be an interesting one to explain.

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-01-18 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Ohhhh, aren't you pretty?" Erato gushed when Urania came out wearing her dress. She was just as lovely as her sister, with her blonde hair cascading down.

Erato looked to Melpomene.
"I guess it's your turn, Mel."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-01-18 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
She let out a long suffering sigh and took her box to the bathroom. When she came out, she crossed her arms over her chest. "I don't want to hear a single complaint if and when I eventually get something on this thing, or tear it or whatever."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-04-09 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
Mel chimed in there. "Hey, that's an awesome idea." And she really thought it was too.

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-04-09 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Erato hesitated.
"...Well, I wouldn't want my parents to wonder where I am..."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-04-09 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
"And you could always call them." Mel threw out her two cents of logic.

[identity profile] roseredheart.insanejournal.com 2012-04-09 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
"That's very sweet. They're probably asleep by now, actually. Still... I mean, I wouldn't want to impose or anything," the little Muse said, blushing.