te_cormac (te_cormac) wrote in third_event, @ 2008-11-08 19:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | * november 2001, - complete, cormac mclaggen, pansy parkinson |
RP: Miss Parkinson I presume?
Date: Nov 8, 2001
Characters: Cormac, Pansy
Location: Quality Quidditch Supplies, Diagon Alley
Private/Public: Private
Rating/Warnings: --
Summary: Mac's signing autographs...Pansy doesn't want one...really.
Cormac posed for one last photograph, happy enough to sling his arms around too very good looking witches, both blonde and well built. The giggling was a bit much, but since this was all for a good cause--namely his career--he didn't let it bother him. "Thank you so much for coming out and supporting the Kid-Ditch program," he said with a brilliant smile, causing even more giggles. "Just a reminder that a generous donation on your way out will help supply needy children with Quidditch supplies at Christmas."
He kept smiling as the women left, signed photographs clutched in their hands. He was pleased to note that they each dropped several Galleons into the donation box on their way out. He really did support the Kid-Ditch program, so he was glad that his appearance today seemed to be driving up the donations by a substantial amount. He'd be lying though if he wasn't just as pleased that he seemed to be making a name for himself on the Quidditch circuit. He figured he'd signed close to one hundred photos today, not at all a shabby amount.
The Quality Quidditch clerk came over then and thanked him again for being there, and asked if he'd mind signing the left over stock photos and leaving them there for people to purchase in the upcoming weeks. Most of the photos he'd signed today had been personalized, but it wouldn't hurt the shop's business to keep a few on hand. Since he didn't at all mind, and knew that the more publicity the better, Mac smiled happily and set to work signing. He heard the bell over the door chime. He glanced up and noticed it was a very good looking witch who'd entered.
"Sorry love," he called out. "It's near closing time, and my time is up. If you want a photograph you'll have to make do with one of these." He held out the framed, signed photo and waited expectantly for her to take it.