who; Marcus Flint and Lavender Brown when; Tuesday evening where; Pub what; Having a few drink rating; TBA (but's Marcus and he's drinking so it might get a little high) status; Closed and In progress
Nothing better to end a good practice and relax until the upcoming match the following day that a good pint. Or a few, in Marcus' case. The Falmouth Falcon Captain was enjoying a few drink and laughs with a few of his teammates and some old friends, talking about the next game and how they were going to smash Wood's team. Marcus would be a happy camper knowing he broke as many bones as possible of the opposite team; though winning would be plus.
After downing the last drop of his pint, he got up and went to get another one. He signaled the bartender to get him another one as he leaned against the counter, bumping into someone by accident. "I'm sorry," he apologized when he saw it was a girl -- had it been a guy, he would've just looked down at him and ignore him.