Axel King {likes random nudity} (nomoreclothes) wrote in reduxpitch, @ 2016-11-25 16:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | !challenge, character: axel king, character: sergei melikov |
WHO: Axel King and Sergei Melikov
WHAT: Apparation mishaps
WHEN: {backdated} Saturday, 11/19; afternoon
WHERE: Out in the muggle world
RATING|STATUS: Low? | In progress
Axel really intended to be gone for only an hour. Tops. He'd been going through his closet and realized he didn't have anything he really wanted to wear to his joint part with Andrew; and while Axel often seemed like he was incredibly easy-going and low-maintenance (and he was, for the most part), he wasn't always. Sometimes he wanted a great birthday outfit to wear that made him feel excellent. Especially since having his girlfriend out of the country definitely did not make him feel excellent. Nearly-a-week was hardly the longest time they'd gone without seeing each other since they started dating, but knowing she was busy in the same country was a far cry from knowing she was busy in another country. At least if she was simply busy in England he could go see her with ease. And he didn't want to invade her holiday when he didn't know if he'd be welcome. Ashleigh would always be welcome --encouraged, even-- to crash any trip he took, but there was still so much uncharted territory with them that he didn't know all of those boundaries he absolutely should not cross. But as soon as Axel Apparated to....somewhere that was not Diagon Alley, he knew he would probably be gone much longer than he anticipated. Especially when a second attempt didn't get him where he wanted to go either. Or a third. And when he stuck out his thumb for the Knight Bus...nothing happened. He waited around on the street for a few minutes, wondering idly if it had crashed or malfunctioned, or perhaps if there were other people experiencing this problem too. If that was the case, then he wasn't likely to hitch a ride on the thing at all. Well, shit. Axel patted his pockets and realized that, along with being isolated in an area that was clearly populated by muggles, he'd left his journal at home and therefore couldn't even tell anyone where he was (not that he knew that either), or attempt to send for assistance. Not one to panic, he decided to take a walk and get his bearings. The name of the city shouldn't be that hard to find, right? It shouldn't be that hard to get home with his...zero muggle money. Oh well. |