theodore nott is healing everyone but himself (ex_masker481) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-11-26 19:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | theodore nott, tracey davis |
Who: Tracey and Theo
What: the ballet! And coffee/dinner/something afterward.
When: Friday.
Where: Royal Opera House, then somewhere for food/drink.
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
Theodore had been looking forward to this ever since he'd gotten the tickets. Going to the ballet was really more along the lines of the things he found fun to do than some of the pastimes his schoolmates were into; everything from drinking to hunting. The ballet was refined, beautiful, and made him feel calm, even as it fascinated him, watching the dancers move with the kind of grace he'd never hope to achieve himself.
He was quiet, but listened with rapt attention to Tracey's commentary, the things she pointed out, what she knew about the dancers. The extra information only made it more fascinating, and he didn't even mind the fact that they were talking during a performance, though that usually bothered him. In this case, though, it added to the experience rather than took away from it.
When it was over and the lights came up, he smiled at Tracey. "Why don't we stay here until the crowd thins out a bit?" he suggested, knowing that she would be more comfortable that way. He'd gotten box seats, so they didn't have to worry about people bumping into them to pass them on the way out of the theater, but it was a large place, and from where they sat he could see the crowds forming by the exits. "And then, if you're hungry, we could get dinner. Or coffee, if you've already eaten."
He wasn't sure whether it was clear or not that it was sort of intended to be a date, but if that bothered her, that was alright too. It was low pressure for both of them; he wasn't in danger of getting rejected, and hopefully he wasn't making her uncomfortable.