Katie Aubrey Bell (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} quillschaser) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} quaffle_rpg,@ 2009-09-01 04:58:00 |
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RP: Pub Night
Characters: Katie Bell andopen Kenneth Towler
Date: 01 September 2004
Location: The Leaky Cauldron
Status/Warning: Private/Drinking
Summary: Katie grabs a glass after a long day of reporting the news.
Completion: Complete
Characters: Katie Bell and
Date: 01 September 2004
Location: The Leaky Cauldron
Status/Warning: Private/Drinking
Summary: Katie grabs a glass after a long day of reporting the news.
Completion: Complete
"Fill 'er up, Tom," Katie told the old barkeep with a smile, tossing some money on the counter before hopping up onto a seat. She slung her bag over the chair, which contained tomorrow's news story, already done. Katie had perfected the art of writing to a science. Less time trying to make deadlines left more time for the pub and other things. Like all of those gorgeous men she was allowed to be around all day.
Quidditch, you had to love it. And Katie did. She'd been good enough to go pro, but it hadn't been where her heart lay. Though, she did miss flying.
She smiled. It wouldn't be hard to convince one of those boys (or a girl) to take her out on a broom one of these days.
Taking a drink of her Scotch, Katie scanned the pub for any friends, anything she could potentially write about in The Prophet, and anyone attractive enough to take home.
Quidditch, you had to love it. And Katie did. She'd been good enough to go pro, but it hadn't been where her heart lay. Though, she did miss flying.
She smiled. It wouldn't be hard to convince one of those boys (or a girl) to take her out on a broom one of these days.
Taking a drink of her Scotch, Katie scanned the pub for any friends, anything she could potentially write about in The Prophet, and anyone attractive enough to take home.