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Tweak says, "Miss Europa Disco Dancer."

Saoirse Georgina Kelly (ladensaol) wrote in unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-20 23:41:00

Current music:	Shame On You--Andrea Corr
Entry tags:	open, saoirse fawcett

Who: Saoirse and Marcus Flint
What: Dancing in public places/Saoirse's looking for a dress for the ball
When: Today, mid-afternoon
Where: London
Rating: PG-13 for the f-bombs.
Stauts: Closed/Finished.

She hated ball-type situations. Yet this one was mandatory. She was slowly losing faith in her Ministry and already it had only been a few weeks. Way to fuck it up, guys, she thought as the song on her iPod changed. At least the sun was shining. One thing to be happy about.

The cars zipped by on the street, tourists and locals alike, passed without much notice. Saoirse had been restless at her home in Leap that day, so she had left in search of something to do. Somehow she ended up in London, looking for a dress for that stupid ball.

At least she was going with Merlin. He would at least make this fun. Now all she had to do was find a dress to match his Gucci suit. She'd a bit saved from her wages, so she could get something nice. Though what she was going to use to pay for a wedding dress when that finally happened, she did not know.

One of her favourite songs came on and she couldn't help moving to it as she walked along. It wasn't long though before she was skipping and dancing, a woman easily mistaken for a girl because of her short stature, getting stares from the people around her. She didn't care though. It was extremely freeing to just...dance.

She turned a bit, eyes closed, and smacked right into someone's chest. "Oh, fuck, sorry!"

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fameandglory
2008-07-20 11:49 pm UTC (link)

Marcus was a busy man. He didn't make time to enjoy the day, nor did he make time to watch where he was walking because busy men had better things to do. Such as watch a trio of blondes as the crosswalk further up the street. Each one did an amazing job at making sure every inch of their perfect legs were visible to the public eye and Marcus was staring like all other hot-blooded males in the vicinity. It was in that five second window of blatant staring that a dancing sprite of a girl became an obstacle in his path.

She apologized and he had to take one step back to check himself and make sure she wasn't carrying anything that could have spilled it's self upon his crisp white shirt. Obviously he was annoyed as his nose scrunched, his eyebrows knitted and his lip curled ever so slightly. "Watch it, eh? Don't you open your eyes when ya' walk?"

He finally managed to take his olive green eyes off of his shirt long enough to look over the bird that started trouble. She was a tiny thing, pretty.. actually, and familiar. He hardly took to walking muggle London streets so he assumed that a familiar face was a magical one. He shifted his gaze up and over her head to see where the blondes went, but they were long gone. "Fuck." Then Marcus was stepping around her, bumping his bicep into her shoulder as he did so.

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ladensaol
2008-07-20 11:54 pm UTC (link)

"Hey!" Was Saoirse's annoyed exclamation at being bumped. She turned around and shoved him from behind. "Dick." Okay, so he was a dick, but a hot dick. It may or may not have been intentional, but judging by the way he practically snarled at her before, it likely was. And she wasn't one to be bumped around by people, no matter how much bigger than her that they were. Her brothers had seen to that.

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fameandglory
2008-07-20 11:57 pm UTC (link)

He stopped dead in his tracks at such an exclamation. Not a lot of women these days called him such names unless they were of an opposing team. Or if they were an old Slytherin girl. Those bitches were always barking cruel words at him. She was neither from what he could tell and this irked him. Who was she to call him a dick when she bumped into him?!

He swiveled on his heel and tilted his head slightly. "You got somethin' else to say, love? You were the one that walked right into me!"

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	ladensaol 2008-07-21 12:02 am UTC (link)
	"First off, I'm not your love," she said, glaring up at him, hands on her hips and music stopped. "Secondly, I fucking apologized for it. It's not like I did it intentionally. You had no reason to bump me, other than, apparently, because you're a dick." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

fameandglory
2008-07-21 12:10 am UTC (link)

"First off, it's a common fucking expression, even in.. fuckin' Ireland, and if you'd rather I'll just refer to you as bitch because that's what you are. I know your type." It was Angelina's type and Alicia's type too. It was every Slytherin girl he had ever met except for Millicent. It was annoying as shit to deal with and for some reason they all had to be easy on the eyes.

"I didn't bump you. I brushed past you, it's a narrow side walk."

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ladensaol
2008-07-21 12:15 am UTC (link)

"Oh, you know my type, do ya?" She shot back. "I know yours as well. Dick. Arrogant, when there seems to be no right for it and I bet your about as smart as a box of rocks too." It was a little mean and uncalled for, she'd admit as much later, but when Saoirse's temper got a hold of her, there was no stopping until it had burned out.

"Me arse it's a fucking narrow sidewalk," she gestured at the people walking past them, pretending not to see the altercation. "I apologized for bumping into you, what more do ya want? I could get on my knees and beg for forgiveness if you'd prefer." She rolled her eyes.

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fameandglory
2008-07-21 12:19 am UTC (link)

More than a saucy bitch, he hated saucy bitches who called him out like a pro. Fuck, so what if he was proud of himself? So what if he thought he was the shit? So what if he fucking wasn't the brightest crayon in the box?! Marcus' nostrils widened as he scrunched his nose again in disgust.

Then suddenly, it happened. A perfect way to somehow get back on top of the insults. He narrowed his eyes and his lips formed a slight grin. "Oh sure. If you want to be on yours knees, there is plenty for you to be doin' while you're down there, love."

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	ladensaol 2008-07-21 12:24 am UTC (link)
	Saoirse was taken aback sure, but she wasn't about to let him get the upperhand. Not without a fight. Though, part of her was amused by the comeback, she retorted with, "Oh really? Well, I'd be needing a microscope and a pair of tweezers first." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fameandglory 2008-07-21 12:29 am UTC (link)
	That shut him up and took the grin off his face. His fingers curled in against his palm tight and twin fists were almost lifted, until his fingers uncurled themselves again. "Fuckin' bitch," he growled, then he turned on his heel and began storming off. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ladensaol 2008-07-21 12:35 am UTC (link)
	Saoirse watched him storm down the street and started laughing. Me: 1. Dick: 0. She continued on her way down the street, dancing as she listened to her music. Today was a good day. Now, time for a dress! (Reply to this) (Parent)