Roger James Timothy Davies (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} rogeringdavies) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Roger stepped up onto the podium, taking a moment to shake away the feelings of jealously he'd felt to watch Marcus being auctioned off to someone other than him. It was possessive and jealous and he didn't like it at all. With a shake, he smiled brightly and winked at Alicia. It hadn't actually taken her much to get him to agree to be auctioned off, plus his publicist had gone absolutely wild at the idea - which to be honest would probably have been a feeling shared by everyone one of the publicists for the other Quidditch players.
He took a moment to brush an imaginary speck of dust off his suit and smiled as he made a show of plunging his hand into the bowl and pulling out a piece of paper with a flourish. With a waggle of his eyebrows, he passed the paper over to Alicia who read out the name: Melinda Bobbin. Roger blinked for a moment then burst out laughing. He couldn't have picked a better person for a platonic date if he'd tried!
