In Character

Who: Zach & Marc
When: Saturday, Aug 13
Where: Marc’s flat
what: Zach's scared and in need of comfort
Rating; PG-13
Status: Gdoc, completed to fade to black

( We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone. )

Who: Marc Belby and Zacharias Smith
What: Flirting Snarking
When: Weds., July 27, after work
Where: Mickey's Pub, Muggle London (just outside Diagon)
Rating: Medium
Status: Complete

( Zach's (still) professing he wasn't bent kept the whole thing a challenge. )

( Owl to Marc )

( from Marc )

Who: Zacharias Smith and Marcus Belby
When: Saturday, 9 July
Where: The Hairy Heart Pub in Diagon Alley
What: Zacharias goes for a drink and runs into Marc.. Things get interesting..
Rating: PG-13/R for violence

It was a Saturday night and Zacharias was in the mood for a drink. Which is what brought him to the Hairy Heart in search of alcohol. It was completely by chance that Marc was there. Well, it hadn't been on his agenda, but it wouldn't be a bad way to spend his Saturday night. He sipped his beers at the bar, wiating until Marc headed for the loo. Following him, he stopped him in the hallway to the loo.

"Belby," he hissed, pinning him to the wall.

Who: Marcus Belby & Penelope Clearwater
What: Lunch Date
When: Tuesday, 31 May, quarter past one
Where: Ministry / cute little cafe
Status: In Progress Thread
Rating: PG-13 or so, I imagine.

It was hard not to get spring fever due to the warm days that hinted at summer being just around the corner. Penelope had opted to wear a blue and white polka dot dress with a red belt and red pumps. She ditched the cardigan she'd been wearing at the office as she and Marcus made their way from the Ministry to Diagon Alley. It was too nice a day to be wearing a sweater, besides, a little bit of sun never hurt.

Taking Marc's arm as she let him lead the way to the cafe, Penny smiled.

"So, shall we talk about project 'Seduce Augustus Pye'?" she asked with an impish smirk. Small talk was overrated and she wasn't in the mood to discuss politics unless she had to.