[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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[ainsley_wheeler]

He scratched at his bare elbow, his polo shirt a little sticky with perspiration. These hot New Orleans summers, he was used to them but it didn't make sweating from the memory of last night any easier. Ainsley cleared his throat, shrugged, turned his mouth down in sheepish disregard, as if he didn't have any news.

Nope, nothing to see here. No big, earth-shattering developments in his maturation, or anything like that. "I uh... nothin' special. Hey, how 'bout we get some ice cream? Saw one of them carts down on the main path."