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Alicia 'G' Spinnet ([info]spin_spinnet) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-08-19 19:23:00

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Entry tags:!2003:08, !incomplete, alicia spinnet, marcus flint

 
WHO: Alicia Spinnet and Marcus Flint.
WHAT: A fun night out.
WHERE: The Queen Vic.
WHEN: Friday evening.
RATING/STATUS: TBD.


What a helluva a week. Not that it wasn't a great week, but a busy one. Alicia had been busting her bum for matches that she wasn't playing in, but that didn't get her down at all. She enjoyed watching her teammates kick arse and felt a since of pride in supporting them to the best of her abilities. What was getting to Alicia was the lack of sleep. The dreams were still vivid and his laughs were so clear that it sent chills down her spine. She had been trying to keep herself away from sleeping potions but she found herself breaking down to its need. 

To get away from all the madness and celebrations, she decided to go out. Its the person she decided to go out with that caught herself off guard. For so many years Alicia had hated Flint, mainly because they were on rival Quidditch teams (and still were). He was her complete opposite and she often found herself shouting out rude names to him or trying to make him seem like an idiot. However, Flint showed a side of him that she had never seen before. She actually received a compliment from him. He told her she was a better Seeker. She, herself, had doubts about that but it was the fact those words came from Flint's quill. It sparked a curiosity and even more so, it hit a core.

Ever since upon returning back home from her nightmare, she swore she'd be happier and nicer to those who deserved it. Flint, besides being annoyingly obnoxious, arrogant, and cruel on the pitch, had done nothing intentionally cruel to her, off the pitch. She decided to stick to her morals and values and give him a second chance. 

Alicia stood outside the Queen Vic, standing in a cute little black dress that could never go wrong. Her hair was down, which at the moment was annoying her. She paced a bit, back and forth, wondering if he was going to show. He might or might not...and at this particular moment, she didn't think he was going to show.

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 01:16 am UTC (link)
"Immensely," he confessed, though it was hardly a secret. He was obvious in the way he appreciated the arse of the waitress and even more obvious when he leaned a bit to watch another girl walk by. If others mistook Alicia for being his date they were now correcting their assumption.

When their orders came back he offered a muggle credit card. It became clear that he wasn't new to muggle ways of paying but he wasn't ever very vocal about what he knew regarding muggle technology or culture. Marcus was a closed book to most everyone when it came to discussing that.

He plucked his shot from the table and lifted it to meet her shot in a cheer.

"To the English Nationals, may they beat the mighty fuck outta anyone in their fucking way," he grinned, then knocked back the shot. It burnt, not quite as badly as a firewhiskey might but it was still 151 proof, which meant it'd fuck them both up royally sooner rather than later.

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 01:31 am UTC (link)
Shaking her head, she looked at the women he had his eyes on. All very beautiful women. Alicia, for a brief moment, felt awkward and inadequate. She did not have a large bum, or particularly large breasts, but she felt she had more to offer. The thought left her mind immediately when she realized she was comparing herself with other women that FLINT found attractive.

Alicia matched his action with hers, clinking the shots together and downed. It burned. Merlin did it burn, but not matter. She said she would keep up. She made a notion at the bar. "Two more shots!"




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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 01:38 am UTC (link)
Yet, his eyes kept falling upon the blonde sitting pretty before him. Alicia, if he was going to think about it, was pretty high on the list of witches he thought dirty things about when...

He coughed into his fist and took a swig of his whiskey. The liquor hit him pretty hard quickly, but he hadn't eaten much before and it was damned strong. Another two shots were delivered to the table and he finished his whiskey with a mightly gulp, which only meant she needed to knock back that gin and tonic now to catch up, per the rules of their little game.

He'd slow down later, for now he wanted to test her will.

"So, how the salazar does this karaoke shit work anyway, Spinnet?"

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 01:55 am UTC (link)
Alicia noticed he had finished his whiskey and quickly finished her gin and tonic. Alicia was tiny, and despite having eaten dinner with the team, the effects of the alcohol were not far off. But determined, she pressed on.

"Karaoke is amazing. You go up to the little machine over there, take the microphone, pick a random song and sing along with the words, infront of everyone."

She smiled at him. Karaoke would be a little test.

"Its good fun and not to be taken seriously. And yes, the purpose of karaoke is to make yourself look like a fool, but you shouldn't care, because its fun."

Alicia wanted to make that a point. Life was always taken so seriously at times.

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 02:03 am UTC (link)
Now he was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Not because he loathed muggle music... but because he had to be honest if she was going to push him to do that. He could very well do it. Thank the wizarding gods that there was no one he knew here but her because he would refuse if he saw someone who knew him.

And maybe it was the liquor talking because when he leaned forward to reply he meant to be more weary of it but ended up saying something completely different.

"Marcus... Marcus Aurelius Flint does not look like a fool. Period. Ever. Never. I'd do that.. that thing and I'd get so much arse you'd be amazed. I get a lot of arse regardless," he took the second shot then and slammed it on the table.

"But ladies.. hags.. witches, first," he gestured and just as he did a man picked up the microphone to encourage people to sign up.

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 03:26 am UTC (link)
Alicia laughed. This was going to be a good night. She picked her shot as to toast him and drank it quick, sipping her mojito quickly. The alcohol seemed to be working and that last shot had gotten to her quick.

Alicia quickly stood up on her chair with drink in hand. "And I, Alicia Georgiana Spinnet am a lady...that will not be sleeping Marcus Flint. Because he may get all the arse he wants, but the arse he can't get...IS MINE!" The packed pub cheered as she sat back done in her seat.

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 03:38 am UTC (link)
Marcus had another whiskey sent his way because she was downing her mojito quickly and he hadn't had another drink ready. Just as the whiskey was brought to him Alicia stood up on her chair and he stared at her legs.

Those damned. fine. mother. fucking. LEGS.

Marcus' head swam and he might've been grinning but he was starting to loose a bit of feeling in his mouth. Then, he might've been laughing but the cheers of the pub were louder than his chuckle. Just then the muggle man leading the karaoke asked for more singers and while he had just told Alicia to go first he reneged and stood up, slamming his whiskey back as he did so.

"You'll be givin' it to me by the end of bloody night, Spinnet," he got a handful of 'oohs' from those listening in and then he strode up to the muggle leading the karaoke and gave him a song title. If his knowledge of muggle music was a secret it wasn't anymore.

The music began and Marcus, though he was growing more and more pissed as the song went on and the liquor settled in his blood, did a damned fine job singing something that was his favorite song since he had first heard it years ago.

At one point he had even drunkenly grabbed the wireless mic and headed off stage to croon at Alicia. His voice was pretty damned good, rough and something akin to a blues sound.

"I get satisfaction, everywhere I go.. one day, baby, you'll worry me no more!"

When he finished it was with a roar of applause and cheers. He shoved the mic back into the hand of the muggle man and stepped over to Alicia. Marcus hovered over her, one hand on the table and the other on the back of her chair.

"Marcus Flint is no fool, Alicia..." he grinned, "Georgiana Spinnet."



[ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ab6lr2b66Ig The song in question. Let's just ignore that it's from 2007 hahaha]

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 03:48 am UTC (link)
Alicia flipped him off and leaned in. "There is no way on this earth you will ever find me in your bed Marcus Aurelius Flint." Her speech was pretty articulate for being drunk, but her speech had more sarcasm and a hint of seduction. She was simply a challenge he would not win, at least not tonight.

To her surprise, he wasn't a bad singer, or maybe it was the alcohol that made him sound better. She actually didn't care. It was a good song and she found herself dancing and singing along with him. And naturally, half the pub was singing along with him by the time Marcus had finished his song.

Once finished, Alicia grinned at him. "I never called you a fool Marcus...but if I catch you using my middle name again, I'll make you into one."

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 03:09 pm UTC (link)
"Not my bed," he had crowed, laughing. "Yours. Don't want to soil mine with you bein' in it!"

As if on cue a new whiskey was brought to him and Marcus, tempted to order another shot of the foul 151 decided on something else.

"Two red headed sluts," he settled on a seat that was no longer across from Alicia but right beside her. An arm had slid around her chair and he was leaning in, not paying a lick of attention to the waitress that was gazing upon him or anyone else for that matter.

"Whenever you're ready to admit I'm out drinking you, jus' say when, love."

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 04:49 pm UTC (link)
Alicia scrunched up her nose at him and poked his chest. "There is no way I'd soil my body or my property with the likes of you."

She gestured for a rum and coke, and decided for herself, that was the best option to stick to for the rest of the night. Truth be told, it was all getting to her quick, but she refused with all her heart and soul to not give up, especially to the likes of this bloke.

"You would go and order two red headed sluts, you are such a prat." She shook her head and sipped her rum and coke.

"I will admit nothing till I see you flat faced on the bloody ground or in bed with a ridiculously hideous man." Alicia grinned at him and found herself leaning back into her chair, unaware of where he had placed his arm.

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 06:19 pm UTC (link)
Feigning pain from having heard such a thing he touched his chest right above his heart (which was racing madly, more than likely from all the alcohol so very recently ingested)and he made a face.

"Ooh, 'Licia," he muttered, his tongue feeling too heavy to say the name right. "that hurts. Right here," he tapped at his chest.

Then, pushing her shot toward her he picked up his to drink it down.

"I'mma admit somethin'... if I had ta' fuck one of you girls, Johnson.. Bell.. or you, I'd pick you anyday," he was trying not to laugh, not that it was very funny he was just.. well.. drunk and getting more so especially after taking the redheaded slut.

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 06:29 pm UTC (link)
Seeing how quickly he drank his, she was determined to keep up. Shooting back her shot and chasing it with rum and coke, she made a sour face and gave a shiver.

"Now I'm confused Mr. Marcus Flint...which part of that was a compliment?"

Alicia began to crack up at her own little joke. Maybe it wasn't that funny but she always did find it amusing to poke little jabs at Flint, no matter how frustrated he might make her.

Her limbs were now starting to feel heavy, and consequently, she rested her head upon his shoulder and looked up at him.

"Well if we ARE admitting things now, you're quite cute...and loads of fun to be around while drunk. And a good beater."

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 08:06 pm UTC (link)
"The part where I didn't call you a hag and said I'd shag you? S'wrong with you, tha was a bloody great compli- oh.. oh yeah?"

His hand drifted down from the back of her chair to the small curve of her shoulder. He'd be lying if he said to himself he wasn't enjoying the view presented to him at that moment. Not that what she wore was particularly revealing, but he was able to see the subtle curve of her breast with that dress and a hint of cleavage. Marcus' grin ebbed away into a lopsided smirk.

"Wasn't always this handsome," he confessed, eyes narrowing for a moment as he took a inebriated trip down memory lane. "S'all charm work, on my teeth but this.."

He lowered a hand to his stomach and drew up the hem of his shirt to reveal the sculpted six-pack that was his abdomen. "All natural, all me, go on, y'know ya wanna touch, feel tha'... s'all good, love."

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 08:24 pm UTC (link)
Alicia quickly covered her blushing face as she grinned in her hands. "I couldn't possibly do that!" Dropping her hands to her lap, she once more looked up at him.

"It would be a sin for me to touch your body. Merlin knows where it has been!"

She laughed again and sipped her rum and coke that had just recently arrived. Alicia wasn't sure how much more alcohol she could take but there was no point in stopping now, she was having too much fun.

"You can stop staring at my breasts mate. Just think, that is as far as you are ever going to get. Its the closest anyone has gotten really..." She frowned a bit at her statement. It was a little too bold but not far from the truth.

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-20 09:56 pm UTC (link)
"Tch," he twisted a bit in his seat and lifted his shirt just an inch more. "C'mon, touch 'em, they're like solid fuckin' stone, s'like heaven for a witch, I bet.. c'mon.."

His grin faded when she admitted that and he dropped his shirt, raised his eyebrows and looked around the crowded pub to see if anyone else caught wind of what she just said. Marcus dipped his head in lower and dropped his voice a bit.

"You? A virgin? Are you bloody serious? What about... what about snoggin', ever even been kissed proper?"

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-20 11:59 pm UTC (link)
"Of course I've been snogged. Although he wasn't that great, and I've been kissed, the bloody short and sweet...but nothing really....passionate"

She smiled and shook her head, drinking more of her rum and coke. Of all people to say this particular truth to, it had to be him. Alicia wasn't sure if she'd regret it in the morning, but at the moment, she didn't care.

"And why I am telling you all this...I have no clue..."

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-21 01:17 am UTC (link)
He shook his head in disbelief and removed his arm from around her chair. He had to pause for a moment as he shifted to sit up as even that much movement was kind of difficult. His body felt heavy, thick and he felt like maybe.. maybe it wasn't even his. It was an odd, swimming feeling that passed when he forced himself to stillness.

"Well, Spinnet the SPINSTER... your secret is safe with me iffin' I can even 'member it the next sodding day and for the record.."

He leaned back in and used his left hand to cup her right cheek. Marcus tilted her chin up and he dipped his down to take from her what wasn't his to take. He was quite the bully still, wasn't he? Kissing unsuspecting, drunk witches and with such a force that it was hard to call it anything but "passionate".

It lasted all of ten seconds before he pulled back and slid off his seat with a hoarse laugh.

"Can't go and say you've never been kissed proper. NOW, I got to take a leak," how classy! He ambled off to find the restroom.

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[info]spin_spinnet
2010-08-21 01:50 am UTC (link)
"Well I'm sorry Mr. Slag but sex is an option and its just not an option I give to everyone like you."

He had hit a nerve with her. It wasn't that she didn't want to experience sex, its the fact she never found anyone worth shagging that wouldn't leave her the next morning. Alicia wasn't going to be a one night stand for anyone.

But he had caught her off guard with his...kiss. She pressed on his chest, but he was too big and too drunk to feel her hand. It wasn't pleasant, but really unexpected. When he finished and ran off to the bathroom, she sat there in silence, drinking the last of her rum and coke.

"What am I doing?"

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[info]fameandglory
2010-08-21 05:37 pm UTC (link)
Marcus wasn't thinking too hard about anything while he did his business. He was way too sloshed to be doing any introspective, deep thinking, and even if he wasn't he might not have given it much thought.

He might have thought twice about laying that kiss on her because sober, Marcus wouldn't be caught dead doing such a thing. Hell, he hadn't planned on hanging out with her unless they were going to be drunk, which they got to being fairly quick.

When he returned his steps were uneven, his body was swaying and he practically collapsed back into his seat. Marcus eyed her and leaned forward, propping himself up on an elbow.

"You look like... fuck, Spinnet, you look sad!"

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