[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]

"Are you gonna--?" Mollie-Sue huffed out a short breath. Lord. Girls were discreet, but boys? Boys were boring as paint drying. They didn't know what to ask at all.

She lifted her head and leaned in. "When y'all say wild, how wild? How long was y'all runnin' bases before ya got to get your hit in? Was the grass high on the field, or freshly mown? Y'all said you hit a home run, so was it in the front field or the back house?

"And y'all used protection didn't y'all, Ainsley Wheeler?"