flintandsteel (flintandsteel) wrote in breaking_point, @ 2009-08-26 10:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2024 08, character: marcus flint |
RP: Why Can't I Find Anything?
Who: Marcus Flint, Rebecca Chesterfield
Where: Eros
When: August 26, 2024 - mid morning
Rating/Warnings: language (might get updated) - lots of snark
Summary: Working on plans for an upcoming event at Eros; Marcus being a prat
His desk was littered with paper and parchment, along with several empty cups of coffee and one that was half-full but cold. Marcus was swearing under his breath at the amount of time and energy it was taking to finish organizing an event that was taking place on Saturday. A pro-Quidditch player who had booked the entire club for a celebration of his birthday, something which made Marcus secretly roll his eyes but it was a lot of galleons this bastard was paying for - and it would be excellent publicity for Eros.
Searching through the papers, looking for a list of the confirmed items for Saturday Marcus couldn't find it. His temper rose. He swore it was on his desk last night.
"REBECCA!" he shouted at the top of his lungs. His office door was open and he knew she could probably hear him wherever he was. He did have an intercom system, but that wasn't nearly as fun to shout through