What’s that in the woods? Why, it’s a nondescript blonde gymnast!

[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

Watch the right. You favor your right when you turn.

Steph took a deep breath, and started a series of handsprings, occasionally aiming at one of the person-shaped outlines now covering a small circle of unfortunate trees. The outlines had red targets for fatal injuries, white targets for temporarily debilitating injuries, and pink targets for injuries fatal if not given immediate medical treatment.

Instead of batarangs (Spoilerangs, because she had painted them eggplant!), Steph was trying her luck with hexes. Using a weapon you didn’t immediately discard was hard to get used to.

She took a break to inspect the damage, and was happy to see that none of the red targets were hit. One of the trees was turned into a chicken, but you had to pick your battles.

((Open RP! Feel free to train/spar/bug/go chicken hunting with Steph.))

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[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

Studying? Rassa' Frassa' Frackin' Mountie. For one very brief moment, she considered telling the guy how easily his 'partner' talked about him. How he identified that they were in a relationship, and seemed pretty damn happy about the whole thing. But that was a rather strict no. She suppressed a sigh. Real communication issues, these two.

"Studying? Canada and the US came together, and decided to send two of their finest all the way to Scotland, to study?"

[themountie.livejournal.com]

Fraser wasn't always great with sarcasm, but he seemed to cotton on this time. "Yes, as a matter of fact," he told her, his tone of voice cooling. "That is, as a matter of fact, precisely what happened." He clasped his hands behind his back, his spine stiffening with Mountie pride.

Next to him Dief, who had long since figured out what Stephanie was going on about, rolled his eyes and barked once. Fraser blinked down at him, then looked up at Steph, his expression going slack. "Oh." He hesitated again, turning a little pink despite himself. "...Diefenbaker has taken the opportunity to remind me that 'partner' does, in fact, have multiple meanings. I, ah..." He ducked his head shyly and tugged at his earlobe. "In this case, I was intending to imply more than simply the... professional."

[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

"Oh, thank goodness." Steph had to laugh. Not at Fraser, but at the situation. "I thought you were a walking case of denial."

"Your wolf is pretty quick on the uptake!" Buff Orpington clucked in agreement, and made what looked suspiciously like goo-goo eyes at Diefenbaker.