Marcus Flint II (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} match_chaser) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} collision_rp,@ 2013-06-06 16:17:00 |
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Who: Marcus Flint and Tamsin Appleby
When: Thursday evening
Where: Tamsin's
What: Marcus being a creepy stalker boy
Rating: High
Status: Incomplete
It was a Thursday evening and for once he wasn't out until the early hours trying to get some extra practise and running drills. With the championship properly starting that weekend, Marcus had to be extra careful to not risk any injuries which meant taking some time back, and off from the pitch using it to review games and strategies and ensuring that all aspects of their game was covered. Having had a late sup[per though, Adrian still felt rather restless and although he'd tried returning to do some work, after a good hour or so, he'd given up.
Deciding to floo into Tamsin's place, Marcus found his way to her bedroom. He paused at the door, pleased to see she was alone. He supposed there could have been some danger there, but generally Tamsin preferred to visit her boyfriends if they were together. Watching her sleep for a few moments, he smiled slightly. It was funny how innocent she could look, like a child, almost.
When: Thursday evening
Where: Tamsin's
What: Marcus being a creepy stalker boy
Rating: High
Status: Incomplete
It was a Thursday evening and for once he wasn't out until the early hours trying to get some extra practise and running drills. With the championship properly starting that weekend, Marcus had to be extra careful to not risk any injuries which meant taking some time back, and off from the pitch using it to review games and strategies and ensuring that all aspects of their game was covered. Having had a late sup[per though, Adrian still felt rather restless and although he'd tried returning to do some work, after a good hour or so, he'd given up.
Deciding to floo into Tamsin's place, Marcus found his way to her bedroom. He paused at the door, pleased to see she was alone. He supposed there could have been some danger there, but generally Tamsin preferred to visit her boyfriends if they were together. Watching her sleep for a few moments, he smiled slightly. It was funny how innocent she could look, like a child, almost.