theodore nott (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mrnott) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} scrapbooked,@ 2009-01-13 22:48:00 |
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WHO: Demelza Robins and Theodore Nott
WHEN: Tuesday, January 13
WHERE: Theodore's house.
WHAT: Demelza comes over to visit. Things get awkward.
RATING: R. It's FILTHY. Or, you know. Probably PG.
STATUS: Incomplete.
Bored out of his mind, Theodore wandered about his apartment and tidied things as he waited for his friend to arrive. He and Demelza hung out a lot lately, which he honestly hoped was because she liked his company, and not because she pitied him for being such an antisocial individual. They often went out for ice cream or met up to do something muggle-themed and discomforting for Theodore, but tonight they had opted to just enjoy each other's company at his place. He'd safely stashed away any dirty magazines or anything else incriminating she could possibly find. It was never too late to avoid extreme embarrassment.
Perking up with the knock on his door, Theodore slipped his left hand into his pocket and crossed the living room and into the front area. He checking the peephole first, and after confirming it was his friend, he took a step back and opened the door. "You're late," Theodore lied, taking his default approach in conversation with Demelza and teasing her. He lifted his watch up and checked the time, lifting his brows as though completely unimpressed. "By two minutes. But I guess you can come in."
WHEN: Tuesday, January 13
WHERE: Theodore's house.
WHAT: Demelza comes over to visit. Things get awkward.
RATING: R. It's FILTHY. Or, you know. Probably PG.
STATUS: Incomplete.
Bored out of his mind, Theodore wandered about his apartment and tidied things as he waited for his friend to arrive. He and Demelza hung out a lot lately, which he honestly hoped was because she liked his company, and not because she pitied him for being such an antisocial individual. They often went out for ice cream or met up to do something muggle-themed and discomforting for Theodore, but tonight they had opted to just enjoy each other's company at his place. He'd safely stashed away any dirty magazines or anything else incriminating she could possibly find. It was never too late to avoid extreme embarrassment.
Perking up with the knock on his door, Theodore slipped his left hand into his pocket and crossed the living room and into the front area. He checking the peephole first, and after confirming it was his friend, he took a step back and opened the door. "You're late," Theodore lied, taking his default approach in conversation with Demelza and teasing her. He lifted his watch up and checked the time, lifting his brows as though completely unimpressed. "By two minutes. But I guess you can come in."