Irving Worthington Bradley IV (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} playwright_irv) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wished,@ 2010-09-20 20:11:00 |
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When: Monday Late Afternoon
Where: Pumpkins R Us
What: Just a bit of grocery shopping and the making of new friends (perhaps more)
Rating: PG-13?
Open/Closed: Closed / Incomplete
Bradley was neither a fantastic or supreme cook, but he could manage an edible meal. However, he preferred for others to cook his meals in the form of take out or dining out. Then again when his house was so bare of food he couldn’t even have a sandwich or a piece of toast it was time for him to do some shopping. Granted he had a late-late start, his date the night before had been fantastic and kept him up late. Not that he minded at all.
But that was the dire situation that brought him to the fresh produce market in Diagon Alley. Since he’d dismissed all the house elves his family had given him he was forced to do such menial tasks himself. Though he sort of enjoyed it, not that he’d admit that openly mind.
Dressed a great deal more savvy and suave then the market required he was perusing the vegetables with a few already piled in his carriage. Examining the qualities of a pumpkin, he thought perhaps he’d have Steph and Steph over to carve jack-o-lanterns later in the week. It was then he pushed his carriage forward without looking and ran into something with a gentle thump.