Emilia Louise Vipond (_emilia_) wrote in vrrpg, @ 2018-01-27 12:49:00 |
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RP: The End of The Leaky
Who: Public/Everyone
When: 1/27/10; 5pm
Where: Diagon Alley - Wizarding Side - The Leaky Cauldron
What: A tragic accident.
Warnings: Violence/character death/assumed terrorism.
Just before five... Emilia checked her watch again, nodding as she tallied up everything she needed done before heading off to the Leaky to Flint’s birthday party. Almost two hours… yeah, that ought to be enough to get home, bathed, scrubbed, changed, done up and all those other things that went along with looking perfectly casual. If being raised by Wishes had taught her anything it was that looking like you felt amazing could often make you actually feel amazing.
She pulled out her wand, ready to Apparate back to her boat, when she remembered the promise she had made to herself, of spending more time in the new flat on Victory Road, until she was eventually living there.
With a roll of her eyes at her own distractedness, she set down Diagon Alley towards the sidestreet. She was still a shop or two from it, when a loud rumble erupted into an explosion down at the end at the street. Confused she looked up to see all the windows in The Leaky Cauldron gone and a huge cloud of dust and debris spreading outwards and down Diagon Alley towards her. She ducked into a doorway, and frantically looked around. What the hell had just happened?
It took her a moment to snap out of it, and then she had her phone out, hastily punching in the number to the hospital. “Explosion at The Leaky Cauldron,” she said, letting the bag with her newly purchased napkins drop to the ground as her Healer training kicked in and she ran towards the wreckage. “Send down emergency teams immediately. Expect numerous casualties.”
She shoved the phone in her pocket and hurried over to check on the witch that had been knocked over by the blast.