Marcus Flint (flintrock) wrote in unforgivenrpg, @ 2010-12-04 23:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2000-12, c: cho chang, c: marcus flint, type: thread |
RP: Inkblot
Who: Marcus Flint, Cho Chang
When: Friday 3rd December, evening (BACKDATED)
Where: Flint House, nr Falmouth, Cornwall
Rating: Low, but some language
Summary: Home from a late practice, Marcus wants to distract Cho from her Research.
As they moved ever further into the darker months of the year, Marcus often arrived home later. Giving the team the chance to practice in the dark and under the artificial lighting of the pitch was invaluable, as far as the coach was concerned, and Marcus had to agree. Besides, not starting their flying until after lunch meant he got to sleep in of a morning, though there were still other exercises to do in order to improve fitness and stamina.
When he got home, it seemed everyone had already eaten dinner, so he put together a sandwich, slapping it on a plate and heading up the stairs towards their bedroom. He didn't think Cho would be asleep already, though he wouldn't be surprised to find her reading in bed.
"I'm home," he announced, opening the door carefully with his free hand. "I was just thinking -" Stopping, he frowned. There was stuff everywhere. Except this was Cho, so whatever stuff this was seemed to be organised into neat piles. "Er, how's the research going?" he asked, eyes fixed on Reggie as he growled and made himself look as large as possible.