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Michael Brenton Corner (corneredartist) wrote in ultrarpg,
@ 2008-08-27 20:36:00

Current mood:	chipper
Current music:	The Cure - Just Like Heaven

Who: Michael and Orla
What: a first date of sorts
Where: a muggle park in London
When: Wednesday, early evening
Rating: Um, dunno PG 13?
Status: Closed/In Progress

Michael had been looking forward to this since they'd decided to get together. Orla was just cool as hell and he hoped this went well. He showered, shaved and got dressed. He stayed casual since they were going to the park, but made sure he was still fairly neat. He put on a vintage t-shirt and some jeans with a courderoy blazer and his chucks. He attempted to fix his hair, which he liked to think was artfully messy and apparated to London.

He wasn't too far from where they'd agreed to meet and on the way he stopped in a small flower shop. He didn't want to get roses or something that seemed cheesy or overdone. Michael spotted a container of loose sunflowers. He picked what he thought looked like the brightest one and bought it. With a happy smile and a little hum he headed to Orla's flat. Finding the door, he knocked on it and leaned against the frame waiting for her to answer. He sniffed at the sunflower and smiled.

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corneredartist
2008-09-01 10:57 pm UTC (link)

"Ahh a Beatles fan," he smiled and shook his head. Michael didn't dislike them completely. They had some merits, but he was definitely more of a Rolling Stones kind of guy. He took her hand and stood up using the other hand to swipe the dirt off his pants. Michael looked at her with raised brows. Was she serious? You can handle this. Just think of McGonagall in a bikini or something. "Alright then. Can't break the ritual," he said with a little smile. Michael sat down in one of the swings, made sure he was well seated before holding out his arms to her.

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qisforquirky
2008-09-01 11:05 pm UTC (link)

"Yeah I like them, my mum loved 'em." She shrugged her shoulders as she looked at him dust of his pants before sitting down on the swing. She was curious to see how this would turn out and if Michael would get all nervous and awkward? He watched as he sat down and she moved onto his lap awkwardly putting her legs through the opening in the swing. Finally when she was settled she was staring forward at him. "Thanks for not breaking my ritual." She grinned at him and couldn't help giving him a short kiss.

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