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Eleanor (eleanor_) wrote in unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-08 21:10:00

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eleanor branstone, percy weasley

WHO: Percy Weasely and Eleanor Branstone
WHEN: Tuesday, June 24th
WHERE: Diagon Alley
WHAT: Random run in
RATING: E for everyone
STATUS: In progress

Eleanor didn't often come to Diagon Alley anymore, but today was one of these days. She needed to stock up on hangover potions. After doing that Eleanor strolled through the street, enjoying the sunshine and looking at the various shop windows. Today she was for once wearing a dress, but of course in her own way as always. An assortment of shopping bags in one hand and a coffee to go in the other one El really had no hand free to get out the sunglasses from her bag. Not that such a trivial thing would be a problem for her. Looking around she spotted a guy with red hair near the book store. Walking right up to him El smiled, thrusting the coffee and shopping bags into his hands.

"Hold that for a sec, will you?"

Humming softly to herself she rummaged through her bag, searching for one of the many pairs of sunglasses she owned.

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eleanor_
2008-07-09 12:55 am UTC (link)

"Last time I looked I was allowed to say whatever the fuck I want because this is a free country. Or did I overlook another decree from the Ministry, forbidding that?" El huffed. Now this guy was way too complicated for her and that meant something. Normally she got along just fine with about any guy, but this seemed to be one of the few exceptions.

"Fine, go back to your fucking work then." Shrugging she turned around and entered the pub.

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weatherby
2008-07-09 11:07 am UTC (link)

Percy frowned after her. He couldn't help but feel wounded in a small way, like he had been entirely misunderstood.

He hesitated, standing there stiff in front of the pub she had dragged him to. His eyes went down the road, towards the Ministry, and he considered what was waiting for him there.

A moment later he pushed inside the pub, stiff and frowning - serious, after all, he wasn't there to have drinks - and he looked around to see where she had gone to.

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	eleanor_ 2008-07-10 01:41 am UTC (link)
	El was already sitting at the bar, grinning at the bartender and ordering a Guiness. When the man left to get it she pulled the rumpled script out of her bag, deciding that it couldn't hurt to go over the text once more, just to make sure. Besides, she didn't have anything better to do. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

weatherby
2008-07-10 01:33 pm UTC (link)

Percy moved up to the bar, looking around in hesitant curiosity - so these were the sort of people who drank at pubs during the day. He was rather surprised not to see more Ministry employees there. With their differing levels of incompetence more than a few of them came across as drunks.

He spotted his mystery girl easily, sitting at the bar by herself.

He drew in a breath and squared his shoulders, pushed his glasses up his nose, and walked over. He cleared his throat softly.

"I wish to apologize if I came across as rude."

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	eleanor_ 2008-07-10 02:11 pm UTC (link)
	Looking up from the script El raised an eyebrow when she spotted Percy sitting next to her. "What? Oh, no worries, mate. That's fine, if you don't want a freaking drink then you don't. I can just be a bit impatient at times," She grinned, taking a sip of her beer. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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