Date: July 13, 2005

[shh_dennis]

Date: July 13, 2005
Characters: Dennis Creevey, Marcus Flint, (Padma?)
Location:  Near the cinema, a block or 2 away)
Status: Public
Summary: On his way home from the cinema, Dennis runs into a smelly problem, and a stranger(s)
Completion: Incomplete

Dennis wasn't regulalry forgetful, aside from names.   Mutliple examples of forgettfulness were fairly

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[shh_marcus]

Marcus was feeling good about himself and things in general for the most part although the idea of the World Cup tryouts were still bothering him because he hadn't decided if he was going to go out or not. He wasn't going to until he had a chance to fly on Saturday and now the bug had bit him again. The timing was right since Walter, the old man who was teaching him the tricks of the plumbing trade was an avid Quidditch fan and he'd encouraged Marcus to go out after Marcus had joined him this week. After all, it's what had brought them together and the hours seemed to pass quickly as they talked about Quidditch all day while they worked

[shh_padma]

It had been a wonderful day for Padma too. She was finally making progress in Dean's contracts, and she'd actually made time to go outside and walked around, which led to the new revelation that she needed landscaping done outside. Of course, she couldn't garden worth a damn, but she could learn.

She'd gone out with Marcus quite willingly today, having been looking forward to seeing him all day. Padma was starting to want that more an more, and it was scaring her a little, but only that.

When she saw the boy int he road, she frowned. She'd heard the wheeze before and knew what it meant. She let Marcus move forward but frowned at him. "Be nice, Marcus! He's having an asthma attack!" She moved forward, not entirely sure how to help. "He needs to calm down." She looked at him, do you have anything for it?" His inhaler didn't seem to help

[shh_dennis]

Dennis saw two people approach and heard a deep voice ask a question. It reminded him of Muggle school when he'd have an attack and they wouldn't know what to do about, or with him.

"Sor" he took a shaky breath "sorry." And now he knew why it wasn't working yet, it was the wrong inhaler. Digging through the outer pocket, he found the Coricosteroid that he hadn't used since Luna had provided him with potions. Taking two quick bursts, and letting it start to work, he opened his eyes. He was still wheezy and would be for a few more moments but it would get better, not as fast as with the potions, but better. Though, he felt rude for ignoring the woman's question.

Opening his eyes he was confused for a second, what was Parvarti doing with this man. Then he remembered she had a twin.

"Sorry, it'll pass. Hope I didn't ruin your shoes with my water." He looked at the man again while trying ro do Yoga in his mind to calm his breathing, and realized it was the bloke from the Quidditch day.

"You're not bleeding? You're okay."

[shh_marcus]

Marcus looked at Padma in confusion. While he'd taken care of Violet's sicknesses, bumps and bruises, this was a grown man and even if he was scrawny, he didn't know how to handle the situation. He was about to pound the man on th back when he took out another thing and shot it at himself. It seemed that it did the trick and Marcus relaxed when the man spoke after he looked around in confusion.

He was befuddled by the young man's statement before he looked down and smiled. "No, my shoes are fine. You okay?" Marcus did chuckle at his statement when he realized what he was talking about. He shook his head and gave him a faint smile. "I'm fine. One charm stopped all the bleeding although she wanted me to see a healer. I think scars make my face more interesting." He reached over and squeezed Padma's hand before he said, "My name is Marcus and this is Padma. Glad you seem better."