dovelike: (uncertain)
It doesn't take too long for Eirene to get from her apartment to the Kent farm, not even after taking time out to pack a duffel of things she doesn't want to lose; in case her brother comes back and decides to break things because she's not there to endure another fight. Not for the first time, she thinks it's sad that the lives of immortals really do mirror their mortal counterparts.

Not even a deity is exempt from familial abuse, and she's an easier target than most because she can't fight back. Jaw and face still aching from Ares' fist, she blurs to the farmhouse's front door and knocks nervously.

"Martha?"
dovelike: (Default)
So... Clark wants her to seduce him. Eirene briefly wonder if he'd run across any special rocks that afternoon, because he likes being in charge, which is fine with her. Still, the idea is appealing to the older part of her, the Spring she's been since the beginning. It takes less than a minute to arrange an appropriate setting.

Then she settles at the kitchen table and waits for him to show up.
dovelike: (war elephant)
Well. I got three things accomplished this weekend, none of which was the one I really wanted to do (wedding dress) but that one can get done this week.

Clark and I have agreed on the following:

Color scheme

Wedding cake.

Dike also suggested we get several flat cakes made with the same flavor choices as the wedding cake for the reception, which I think is a good idea.

And ... my grandfather has agreed to walk me down the aisle! :D!!! He's the most wonderful grandfather in the entire world.
dovelike: (good mood)
So, I'm packed. At least with the things I'm going to take with me, and Mel, of course. Spending the weekend, and maybe next week, at the Kent Farm while I'm looking for an apartment that allows hyper dogs. Yep, we're moving to Smallville today.

Nomi and Dike are taking over the house in Greece, we spent two hours yesterday at the realtor's signing a lot of paperwork, but I think they'll be happy.




And have a meme )
dovelike: (face front)
She hasn't slept since the previous night. Normally, this wouldn't really be a problem for the goddess; she's an immortal and technically doesn't need it, but the respite for those few hours really is a blessing.

Eirene has, in fact, been wandering around the state since Clark went to talk to his mother about their engagement, and aside from working out (via a quick computer chat from a library) something they were both happy about involving logistics about said future wedding, she hasn't spoken to him in person for over twelve hours.

It's why she's currently hiking down the long driveway towards the farmhouse, keeping an eye out for Mr Kent's truck, and hoping her boyfriend fiancé is around. "Clark?"
dovelike: (in his arms)
[Post Masquerade Ball]


The festivities were, in a word, divine. Martha and Pepper completely outdid themselves to make sure everyone had a good time. Eirene met more of the people who made an impact on Clark's life and enjoyed herself immensely, but one can only wear shoes so many hours before one's feet really begin to protest. So she bids goodbye to her hosts, hands over a sizable check (but not sizable enough that she'd get anyone in trouble for it) and persuades a relieved boyfriend home.

With a three second hour drive between Smallville and Metropolis, most people have opted to stay in the city. Which means the farmhouse is empty when they arrive, Eirene bounding barefoot into the kitchen and setting her slippers on the floor in case Shelby would like to chew them up for her.

"That was fantastic! I love Kansas."
dovelike: (youthful spring)
The decor is decidedly Egyptian, or, at least, faux Egyptian, because Eirene has already noticed several things that were never in any self-respecting Nile resident's home or palace. Still, most of the colors are cheerful, and the interior is filled with teenagers or collegiate patrons, with a very small scattering of mature adults.

The goddess had wandered in a short while ago to purchase a t-shirt, tried some of the coffee, and is now settled at a table, working through her second cup of coffee, and people watching. She's also wearing a tie-dyed peace t-shirt, jeans, and her sandals are hiding somewhere under said table.



[This is an open rp post for those currently in or around Smallville, Kansas, or anyone associated with the pups of Smallville]
dovelike: (flower garland'd spring)
Hey, everyone. I'll be out of town starting tonight, and coming back at some point next week. Heading to Smallville for an event and to spend time with Clark. Puppy going with.

My sister Nomi [livejournal.com profile] empathized (I talked her into making a journal a few months ago and now she's finally using it) will be house sitting for me. Be nice, she's an awesome person and seriously needs to have more fun.
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