RP: Returning to Stoats
Date: February 9, 2005
Characters: Lee Jordan
Location: Lee's residence: Copper Towers 2B
Status: Private
Summary: He was tired. Exhausted really.
Completion: Complete
Opening the door to his flat was relieving, if not absolutely brilliant, seeing as his shoulders were tense and he needed the loo. As Lee walked in, he felt odd, which confused him, until he realized for how long he'd been gone. He lazily rubbed at his eyes with the heels of his hands and moved a hand to rub his neck.
Lee pulled the straps of his bag off his shoulder and dropped it to the left of the front door. He eyed the bag pensively before lifting his head to look around the room. Nothing looked different, but he felt different. And really, with no lighting - he wouldn't be able to tell if someone had been moseying around his flat.
As he walked towards his room, he fuzzily thought of those he needed to contact within the next few hours, seeing as it was early morning already. Something to keep his mind occupied and his hands busy would be best.
Hermione. Working at the shop would help to distract him, and he owed Hermione a lot for allowing him the extended leave.
He pulled a pencil from his pocket and grabbed a scrap piece of parchment from the kitchen counter. A scribbled, Owl Hermione and with a small note at the bottom to remind him of why. He also remembered that Cedric should know he was around as well. He could then check to see if anymore progress had been made with the scrolls and translations, and wrote Cedric by Hermione's name.
He fiddled with the pencil while staring at the two names. Sighing, he left the scrap on the counter and turned to get to his room. He wanted a bath and fresh clothes to sleep in.
Until tomorrow.
Characters: Lee Jordan
Location: Lee's residence: Copper Towers 2B
Status: Private
Summary: He was tired. Exhausted really.
Completion: Complete
Opening the door to his flat was relieving, if not absolutely brilliant, seeing as his shoulders were tense and he needed the loo. As Lee walked in, he felt odd, which confused him, until he realized for how long he'd been gone. He lazily rubbed at his eyes with the heels of his hands and moved a hand to rub his neck.
Lee pulled the straps of his bag off his shoulder and dropped it to the left of the front door. He eyed the bag pensively before lifting his head to look around the room. Nothing looked different, but he felt different. And really, with no lighting - he wouldn't be able to tell if someone had been moseying around his flat.
As he walked towards his room, he fuzzily thought of those he needed to contact within the next few hours, seeing as it was early morning already. Something to keep his mind occupied and his hands busy would be best.
Hermione. Working at the shop would help to distract him, and he owed Hermione a lot for allowing him the extended leave.
He pulled a pencil from his pocket and grabbed a scrap piece of parchment from the kitchen counter. A scribbled, Owl Hermione and with a small note at the bottom to remind him of why. He also remembered that Cedric should know he was around as well. He could then check to see if anymore progress had been made with the scrolls and translations, and wrote Cedric by Hermione's name.
He fiddled with the pencil while staring at the two names. Sighing, he left the scrap on the counter and turned to get to his room. He wanted a bath and fresh clothes to sleep in.
Until tomorrow.