Lisa Turpin (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} bookshop_mama) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2014-10-18 23:20:00 |
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Who: Lisa & Percy
What: Date time! Archery and massages oh my!
Where: Devonshire Arms
When: Sunday afternoon
Rating: SFW probably
Lisa had taken her time getting ready for this afternoon; it had been far too long since she'd even had a drink with an attractive member of the opposite sex, let alone spent and entire afternoon with a man she found both attractive and interesting. So, if she had little butterflies it could mostly be chalked up to being rusty, and hoping that someone of Percy's background would be okay masquerading the day as Muggles.
She'd sent Christopher off with Mrs. Kettlering for an afternoon in the country, visiting Mrs. Kettlering's grandchildren, and spent far too long deliberating what to wear. It was a silly female thing, but Lisa quite enjoyed silly female things from time to time. She's settled on casual, as anything else would look ridiculous on an archery range.
By the time they'd arrived at their destination, she'd calmed somewhat. The easy way Percy had Apparated them there, and his rather surprising comfort in Muggle clothes, had done a lot to ease her initial nervousness. The hotel was gorgeous, and she had to call her her early childhood not to gawk overly much. It had been awhile since she'd been surrounded by such luxury; her grandparent hadn't put much stock in places like this the way her parents did.
They were shown back to the archery range, and equipped with the proper tools. "I'm glad there were no child-related emergencies for either of us," she said, as the instructor set up the targets.