|itsaflintstone (itsaflintstone) wrote in wished,|
@ 2010-02-08 16:49:00
|Entry tags:||!1998: 02, !incomplete, kira rackharrow, marcus flint|
A pint and a fight...
Who: Marcus Flint & Kira Rackharrow
When: Saturday evening (backdated)
Where: a pub in Diagon Alley
What: meeting up for a pint and a chat
Marcus waited for Kira outside the pub they had agreed to meet at. He had owled her earlier that day to make sure she was still up for a meeting and they had settled the details. Marcus crossed his arms over his chest and looked down the alley to see if Kira was already there.
He had had training earlier that day with the team before the game tomorrow and it was one of the few times where he had managed to make it off the pitch with nothing more but one or two light bruises from bumping into his team mates and Marcus wasn't sure whether that was a good or a bad thing. Still he was in a good mood; there was no way they could lose the game tomorrow.
He adjusted the collar of the coat he was wearing, tugging on the grey-white scarf he was wearing, always proud to show which team he belonged to. Sometimes he would dig out his old Slytherin scarf to wear it. At least it wasn't too cold and it wasn't snowing, which was always a plus. He wasn't even sure why he was waiting outside the pub for his companion; he could be sitting in the warmth, already drinking a beer. Instead he was standing on the snow covered pavement in the light of the streetlamps. He decided to make the best out of it and lit himself a cigarette.