RP: WHAT'S THE SCOOP? OWLS TO RITA AND COLIN
Date: April 21, 2005
Character(s): Dennis Creevey, Rita Skeeter (and anyone she might include), Colin Creevey (ditto)
Location: Hammerside, whevere Rita and Colin are respectively
Status: Semi-private
Summary: Dennis sends offerings, ask for information, and extends an invitation
Completion: Incomplete
Still reeling a bit from the owl he'd received earlier from Rabastan Lestrange, Dennis had decided he needed to clear his head. The best way he'd found to do that was some basic Yoga poses followed by a hot shower, determined not to let his thoughts or hand wander. Failing spectacularly, damn Irishmen anyway, he still managed to come up with a brainstorm.
Dear Miss Skeeter:
Colin tells me that you are working to make the Prophet reputable restore the Prophet, and as the reigning news Queen, I was hoping you could help me. I have received a response to the enclosed flyer from a Rabastan Lestrange. It was my understanding that he was a Death Eater. I was hoping that maybe you could shed some light on this for me, and maybe give me a clue as to whether it would be safe to meet with him. If you are too busy, and I would imagine you have lots to do running a paper, I understand. Regardless, I really hope that you won't tell Colin about this. He has spent most of his life watching out for me, and I really don't want to keep burdening him as an adult.
Sincerely
Dennis Creevey
(flyer enclosed, along with a loaf of chocolate cinnamon bread)
Wrapping up the second of the three loaves of bread, as well as a tin of biscuits he had made the other night, Dennis decided it was also time to let Colin know how he was doing, and see what was up.
Bro:
I have been baking, as you can see. Not as good as Romilda's or Mum's but I thought I'd share. I'm all moved in, except for the stuff that Gertie is sending from storage, I did keep a few posters and things. You really need to come by and see the place. Maybe we can all get together for dinner on neutral ground some place, too.
Don't know if you saw the flyers but I am up to my old tricks again. Other than that not much going on. When can I expect to see an edition of the Prophet, and more of your photos?
Den.
(enclosed : a tin of biscuits and a loaf of chocolate cinnamon bread)
And finally, he needed to let Dean know what his plans were, so he wrote a note and stuck it to Dean's door, leaving a basket of foodstuffs as well
Dean:
Hi. I meant to drop these off earlier and forgot. Sorry.
Anyway, I was thinking if it was okay with you, I'd start off by planting a small patch of herbs (rosemary, sage thyme, yeah, I like Simon and Garfunkle, and maybe some lavender).
I tend to bake a lot, and can't eat all of it, so if you ever smell it and feel like dropping in, feel free, and I hope you don't mind my sharing.
Dennis