Who: Scorpius Malfoy and Claude Raines Where: Random street corner When: Morning What: Casual meeting, viewing of objectionable material; Challenge log Rating: R Status: In Progress
Scorpius Malfoy was bored, to say the least. He had considered dating again. Hadn't put much effort into it.. but he was at least thinking about it. He was thinking he'd try to get back on the horse and try again. Okay, so comparing that sort of thing to horses wasn't the best analogy, but it was the best he could come up with whenever he'd thought about it. So he decided to take a walk around the city for a few hours after he'd woken up this morning, wearing jeans and a shirt.
He had found an old magazine some time ago. It was dated from sometime in the 1960s. The pages were a bit stiff and creased, as is common for that sort of reading material when age passes it by. But this one? No, it wasn't for the kiddies. It was something called.. Playboy. He'd not seen one of these before. It wasn't bad for a piece of muggle entertainment. In fact, he found himself looking at it quite often, though not purely for reading.
He had found it a few weeks ago by some crates by a vacant building in the slums area of Los Angeles. Curious to why anyone would just throw something away, of any type of reading material, he had taken it for himself. And was quite surprised at what he found in its pages once he'd gotten back his private room in the Weir. He found that he looked through it quite often. Hey, he was lonely. He figured he was entitled to it. He had been walking for some time now, stopping on the sidewalk and leaning against the brick wall near an alley. He opened the magazine, sighing lightly, shaking his head as he opened it to a centerfold image. He smiled. "Hmm.. wow. She's really amazing..."