Jul 4, 2015
Logan and Tim
(not sure about this one)
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Brazil
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from China
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from China
Logan and Tim
(not sure about this one)
Its not as easy as it looks./ Closed.
Logan quietly pushed the last table against the wall. looking around the now empty bare space in the middle of the cafeteria. A small cd player sat plugged in on the floor. Pulling his coat off he placed it on the table. Undoing the vest buttons and pulled that off placing it on the coat jacket. Walking over to the Cd player he quietly unbuttoned the dress shirt sleeves and began to roll them up till they were just above the elbow.
Running a hand threw his black hair he knelt down pressing play on the CD player and began to turn down the volume ever so slightly.
It was late in the BLU base, every member asleep aside from Logan. Of course he didn’t expect company tonight, the fighting had been called off for the time being.
Standing up he took in a deep breath closing his eyes. Listening to the enchanting piano that started..
Logan was a well established dancer. Professional even, he had taken lessons his whole life since the young age of seven.
It was a slow start, a slow tune. Giving Logan time to stretch out just for a moment or so. Rolling his neck to pop it and stretching out his arms and legs. He had no partner to dance with tonight, he never really did. This was a little secret he kept to himself, no one new of his background, nor his love to dance he could do everything from ballroom to the Tango.
The music began to quicken with a melancholy mix of Strings and brass. Logan had yet to hear this song, new to his ears, but so far the music flowed nicely and he took in a deep breath. His posture straightened quickly and he held out his left arm, his right lower, where a ladies waist would be. As if he new the song Logan stepped forward into a slow waltz matching the pace with the music ever gently. Easy three steps, One two three, one two three, right left pause, right left pause. Step around round your partner. Let them give you weight by leaning into the right hand. Of course Posture and position must be perfect between the two pretty much forming a V.
Logan contently sighed as he moved around the empty cafeteria, the music calming his mind, moving his feet softly across the floor.
He greatly enjoyed this song, it put a smile on his lips as he glided around. This song was just what he needed to keep himself sane in this hell.
spybluscars / cont.
‘Thank god for that,’ Rick said, looking around to make sure that there was no one around that could see them. ‘To be honest, I missed ya mate,’ he said, stepping closer to the Spy.
Which Engi and which Spy???
He grew quiet. He then took a deep breath. ‘Dell&Logan,’ he said quickly, looking down at his feet.
Daggers And Arrows
Jo, whilst being new to this fight, was sure and familiar with the weapons she used. He was sharp, alert, attentive, which is why she twitched, pulling from the window and turned to the door, hand snaking to her blade, eyes narrowed.
Someone was there, she could just about taste them.