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Oliver Wood ([info]morning_wood) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2009-10-17 22:11:00

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Entry tags:!1997: 10, !incomplete, meghan mccormack, oliver wood

Who: Oliver Wood and Meghan McCormack
When: Sunday Afternoon
Where: A muggle spa in London
What: Scene Lottery! Oliver and Meghan got sent passes for a spa in London and end up there on the same day.
Rating: PG for now?
Open/Closed: Closed (in progress)



It wasn't often that Oliver got a chance to have some good quality rest and relaxation. Every time he turned around he was at practice, or off at some promotional meeting for some type of equipment they want him to use in matches, or signing autographs for some kids, or fighting off the crazy birds who wanted him for more then his Quidditch playing skills.

Being a pseudo-celebrity was hard work. So even though he was ever so slightly creeped out over a fan sending him a spa day, he decided (after much encouragement from the girls) to take advantage of the offer. Besides, he might get some cute bird to massage him!

Even though it was in muggle London, Oliver made sure to hide himself well from the crowd. A hooded sweatshirt (with the hood on) and black sunglasses topped off his jeans and t-shirt as he walked into the spa. Taking down his hood (only after getting weird looks from the ladies at the door), he walked up to the main desk.

"Erm. I received this. Said it was good for any time?" he said to the woman behind the counter, handing her the voucher for one free spa day.



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[info]proprio
2009-10-22 12:37 am UTC (link)
Meghan's thoughts ran along the same lines. She'd been working far to hard lately and the random gift of a spa day seemed to be just what she needed. It was a little creepy, granted, getting something like this from someone she didn't actually know, but she wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth.

She was just behind Oliver, as luck would have it, certificate in her hand and she stood just behind him as he questioned the woman behind the counter.

She stood there politely, waiting her turn, not quite recognizing Oliver from behind just yet.

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[info]morning_wood
2009-10-22 12:43 am UTC (link)
The woman punched some buttons on some keyboard thinger and nodded to Oliver. "Go ahead and wait over there, we'll be with you in a moment," she told her, motioning towards the chairs off to the side.

Oliver nodded back then slipped his sunglasses on and turned on his heels, gently bumping into the woman standing behind him. "Sorry ma'am," he said, then he looked up.

"McCormack?" he said, a bit surprised, with his head cocked to the side.

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[info]proprio
2009-11-03 03:47 am UTC (link)
Meghan hadn't recognized Oliver from where she was standing, but she stepped back as she tried in vain to avoid being bumped into and it was then that she realized who she'd been standing behind.

"Wood?" she returned, just as much surprise coloring her tone, her head tilting in a way similar to his. "What are you doing here?"

Clearly, she hadn't been paying attention to her journal lately. If she had, she might not have been so shocked to see him here.

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eep! my email sent this to my spam :(
[info]morning_wood
2009-11-07 01:54 am UTC (link)
A wave of slight embarrassment fell over Oliver's face, turning his cheeks a bright shade of red. He couldn't believe that someone he knew - another Quidditch player at that - was at the same spa he was at the same time.

So much for ambiguity.

"I, um, got this pass to come here. I have no idea from who, but a rub down seems like a pretty brilliant idea..." till he realized what he said "I mean! Not like that. But...relaxation. Or something."

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