Who: Victoire Weasley & Peter Parker What: Arriving in Lawrence by surprise! Where: In Tooooown. When: Dec. 24 Status: In Progress Rating: Medium, I never know what she'll say.
Vic hated splinching cases. They were the worst thing that she could think of in the damn world. They were gross, took a whole lot of stupidity on the person who'd messed up's part, and it was a pain in the ass to deal with them and get them to the healers. Vic would rather deal with anything but a splinching case. Once she had enough time in the Accidental Magic Reversal Squad she was sure that she'd stop getting sent to deal with those and be able to stick with other things. Anything but Splinching was awesome as far as she was concerned. She always went when she was asked to. That was why even though Vic had just sat down at her desk to take care of some paperwork regarding another incident from the day she didn't groan or refuse to move when she got the notice, rather abruptly, about a splinching case. Of course, inwardly, she was definitely not happy, but she said nothing.
Instead she just stood up, grabbed her wand, and poof. Only the poof didn't take her where she meant to go. When Vic appeared....it was not at the destination that she had intended. In fact, upon looking around, Vic realized that she was nowhere near where she thought she was supposed to be. Was that a field in the distance? Where the hell was she?
Vic moved, walking. She was smart enough to tuck her wand into her robes. She knew better than to let muggles see her with one. The question was....how had she managed to wind up here? After she rounded a corner Vic saw a sign and it caused the expression on her face to go from somewhat neutral to a mixture between pissed and confused. How the hell was she in Lawrence....and where the bloody hell was Lawrence exactly? She didn't know, but she definitely needed to find out.
She was getting looks, though, and Vic was smart enough to put two and two together and know that it was her robes that people were looking at. It was too bad that underneath that she was wearing a tank top and a pair of jeans. So, taking the robe off wasn't the best idea at the particular moment. Vic continued to walk, trying to figure out to go...or that was until she saw an extremely familiar face. She didn't waste a second marching up to her ex boyfriend. "Where are we?" She asked, lifting an eyebrow. She was not shy about asking this. Had she accidentally used a damn...portkey somehow? She didn't know, but she hoped Teddy had some answers.