[Log - Young ones]

[1948tucker]

[RP log set in New Orleans. Fifteen year old Mollie-Sue, E.L and Ainsley meet up for an important discussion.]

"Ainsley asked me to meet him here, but I don't see him nowhere." E.L frowned as Mollie-Sue and he lingered on the bridge. It was one of their favorite haunts right there with the weeping willows drawn about them like stage curtains. Mollie-Sue hadn't never been to Louisiana City Park, neither. E.L sure hoped his buddy didn't mind him bringing a girl along. The day was too pretty to pass up on improving the view with a real pretty face.

"He ain't usually late."

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[brokemychicken]

Mollie-Sue's first reaction was to inform them both that this was not a conversation for her, turn her heel and head back to the car. But she'd made such a fuss, she couldn't do that now.

She batted her eyes at Ainsley - taking a mental role-call of all the girls she knew who were sweet on him and placing him with them in various positions. She could feel his nerves vibrating out of him and up her feet - poor little lamb.

No, she couldn't just skip out now. That would have been worse for Ainsley's sense of manhood. She had to be one of the boys instead.

She cracked a smile, poking out her tongue. "Did y'all hit a home run, Wheeler?"