Who: Lucia Scabior and OPEN Where: Diagon Alley What: Running into someone...literally. When: sunday afternoon Warnings: depends who tags it!
Lucy was hung over. She thought she might have lost a day, so she'd put on the bunny ears before she left the house, but upon getting out she realized she did not see costumes. Well, whatever. She was a rebel.
She was in Diagon Alley to pick some things up, but first, coffee. She ducked into her favorite shop and waited, super patiently in her opinion, for her coffee to come up. The picture of herself in Lucy's head involved her standing still with a politely eager expression. The real picture of Lucy involved crossed arms, tapping feet, and generally looking bitchy. She finally got her coffee and thanked the worker, then turned around and immediately found it dumped down her shirt as she ran full-on into someone.
"Fuck!" she swore loudly, quickly holding the shirt away from her skin. Damn it, why had she gotten center-of-the-sun-hot? Ow.