Adrian Pucey (adepucey) wrote in quidditchplay, @ 2011-11-22 20:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | adrian pucey, chris flint, emma dobbs, lavender brown, lia moon, zacharias smith |
Who: Open to All
When: Tuesday Night
Where: The Snitch
What: Getting Out
Rating: R - language
Status: Incomplete
Adrian hadn't originally planned on spending Tuesday evening at the Pub, but there were certain times that it just had to be done. Today had not gone at all like he planned and he didn't like when things were out of his control. Some might say that adding alcohol into the mix wasn't the answer, but to hell with what was proper. He'd had enough of what was and wasn't proper for the day.
He grumbled to himself as he tugged on his leather jacket. Emma bloody Dobbs. What the hell was up with her? He'd never been so irritated by a single bird before in his life. What was worse? He didn't think she even realized that she did it. It was fucking irritating. For the millionth time he told himself he'd just ignore her, but a part of him knew that come tomorrow morning he'd be talking to her again. Clearly he was a sucker for punishment.
When he arrived at the Pub, the place was well on it's way to being full. They never seemed to have a problem finding patrons, that was for sure. The down side, however, was that as the Quidditch players flocked in so did the media. He scanned the room for Lia but he didn't spot her. Perhaps she hadn't arrived yet. He supposed he'd just have to deal with lackluster company until she showed up. With an ale in hand, he proceeded to ignore any attention he was receiving.