RP: Do you wear socks to Socks?
Date: June 5, 2005
Character(s): Ginny Weasley, Adrian Pucey
Location: Observatory Hill, Socks
Status: Private [Adult, Later]
Summary: Adrian takes Ginny out for dinner and home.
Completion: Complete
The day had been a busy one, interrupted only by Adrian's owl and she'd made some headway into her newest research assignment from Healer Asklepion. She'd been wary of how he would treat her at first but he'd proven to be understanding as well as hard working and he encouraged her to 'think out of the box', as he put it.
She'd stopped by the diary on the way home to pick up some milk and cheese and still had enjoy time to enjoy a leisurely shower before getting ready to go out with Adrian. Ginny wasn't sure if she could call it a date. He broke up with you a month ago, you had a hot, one-off with him on Sunday and he asked you to dinner. Can you still call it a date?
Dressing in a white T-shirt and her casual denim mini dress and a set of boots, Ginny felt comfortable without being overdressed, something that wouldn't scream 'date' but wouldn't scream 'don't touch' either. Pulling a brush through her hair, she saw that it was just five minutes to seven and started to head down the stairs.
Character(s): Ginny Weasley, Adrian Pucey
Location: Observatory Hill, Socks
Status: Private [Adult, Later]
Summary: Adrian takes Ginny out for dinner and home.
Completion: Complete
The day had been a busy one, interrupted only by Adrian's owl and she'd made some headway into her newest research assignment from Healer Asklepion. She'd been wary of how he would treat her at first but he'd proven to be understanding as well as hard working and he encouraged her to 'think out of the box', as he put it.
She'd stopped by the diary on the way home to pick up some milk and cheese and still had enjoy time to enjoy a leisurely shower before getting ready to go out with Adrian. Ginny wasn't sure if she could call it a date. He broke up with you a month ago, you had a hot, one-off with him on Sunday and he asked you to dinner. Can you still call it a date?
Dressing in a white T-shirt and her casual denim mini dress and a set of boots, Ginny felt comfortable without being overdressed, something that wouldn't scream 'date' but wouldn't scream 'don't touch' either. Pulling a brush through her hair, she saw that it was just five minutes to seven and started to head down the stairs.