Characters: Theodore Nott and Ron Weasley Setting: Tuesday, lunch Ratings: U Summary: Challenge; let me know if I should change anything; wasn't sure if you had anything planned.
Theodore sighed as he leaned back in his chair. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and crumpled it up before placing it on his plate. Lunch had been satisfactory, though nothing particularly special. Still, with a limited time for lunch, Theodore could hardly be overly picky. Then again, not much was expected out of this particular establishment. With still some time left before he was due back at work, Theodore decided he could use a quick fag. He wasn't really allowed many breaks during the day, and although hardly a heavy smoker, he appreciated the occasional bit of nicotine.
Heading outside of the cafe, Theodore moved to a spot not overly far from the entrance. Reaching into his robes pockets, Theodore pulled out his cigarette case and got out a fag. Putting it to his lips, he then used his wand to light the tip before inhaling. Blowing out the smoke, he sighed in satisfaction.