RP: Here comes the next contestant...
Date: April 8, 2003
Character(s): Macnair and Sirius Black
Location: The Beedle Bar
Status: Private
Summary: Macnair is drinking in the Beedle Bar, and Sirius sees him. Do you expect things to go smoothly? No.
Completion: Incomplete
Macnair sat at the counter of the Beedle Bar and drunk the smooth alcohol. It slid down his throat beautifully, cool and refreshing, just want he needed in on a night like this.
The bar was buzzy with the happy atmosphere of happy hour. Macnair relished in the sound, in the way everyone ignored him until he approached them. Scanning the room, he only say two woman even close to... worthy of him, but it was in such a place that he needed someone and soon.
But it didn't move from his stool. One of the women -- with long, smooth blond hair and think figure -- was in an intense talk with a friend. The friend wasn't even worth his eyes settling on her; she was so attractive that she made even Macnair's skin crawl.
Ordering another glass of the bar's finest wine, he decided to just wait until the happy hour crowd left before he made his move.
Character(s): Macnair and Sirius Black
Location: The Beedle Bar
Status: Private
Summary: Macnair is drinking in the Beedle Bar, and Sirius sees him. Do you expect things to go smoothly? No.
Completion: Incomplete
Macnair sat at the counter of the Beedle Bar and drunk the smooth alcohol. It slid down his throat beautifully, cool and refreshing, just want he needed in on a night like this.
The bar was buzzy with the happy atmosphere of happy hour. Macnair relished in the sound, in the way everyone ignored him until he approached them. Scanning the room, he only say two woman even close to... worthy of him, but it was in such a place that he needed someone and soon.
But it didn't move from his stool. One of the women -- with long, smooth blond hair and think figure -- was in an intense talk with a friend. The friend wasn't even worth his eyes settling on her; she was so attractive that she made even Macnair's skin crawl.
Ordering another glass of the bar's finest wine, he decided to just wait until the happy hour crowd left before he made his move.