Ant Goldstein (good_tastes) wrote in unloading_zone, @ 2010-06-27 22:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | anthony goldstein, percy weasley |
Who: Anthony and Percy
What: Running into each other
When: Monday morning. (Pre-dated a few hours)
Where: Out and about on the island
Status/Rating: Incomplete / TBD
Anthony never thought he would be so glad to not be followed by luggage. Usually, that signified the beginning of a vacation or well deserved trip. He also didn't think he'd ever be confused about being on an island. Those were usually the best places for vacations. But there didn't seem to be anyone really around here, though his bungalow had seemed rather full with things already.
Anthony had let the baggage lead him to the bungalow and once they had dropped lifeless to the floor, with a little attempted magic, Anthony tried to open them. His wand blew immediately, becoming lifeless in his very hands. That was worrisome. Anthony didn't even bother to put away the things he was given at baggage claim, rather leaving them in the middle of the floor where they had dropped and leaving the bungalow.
There was nothing familiar about this place. And even though he had been given very vague answers already at baggage claim, Anthony couldn't help but wonder if he had been knocked out already at the battle, or if he had been sucked into some strange Death Eater's version of a fun trick. Was his body being tortured? Was he dead? This certainly wasn't his idea of heaven and a fruitful afterlife.
Not too terribly long after starting his walk outside, Anthony spotted someone who looked vaguely familiar. Obviously a Weasley, one of the older ones, but he couldn't put a name to the face. Either way, the Weasley's were a decent group of people, some of whom he had worked with rather closely. "Hey.. h-hey.. What happened? One mi-minute, there was a b-b-battle, Death Eaters everywhere and n-next.." He trailed off and gestured about himself.