Dennis Finnigan Creevey (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dennisthebrave) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Dennis tilted his head and smiled, beginning to freak out slightly at the that he wasn't freaking out in the other man's presence, which Dennis was forced to admit rather neatly fulfilled the usual pattern of freaking out anyway. "Everyone's weird, yeah," he asked by way of reply, a smirk playing on his lips. "So you did the lighting or something," he guessed, looking around with interest.
He pursed his lips at the question, deciding it was probably impolitic to mention that he didn't really like Dean that much - mainly because Seamus was obviously madly in love with him and Dean had never returned the feelings - so he decided to be somewhat more banal in his answer. "I'm here to cover the event for the Prophet," he replied with a nod. "I owe the Arts and Leisure desk a favour and they cashed it in so here I am."
"It is amazing, yeah," he agreed. "I love charmed stuff like that, but I don't think I could pull it off."