Oh you need my help?
Date: May 31st 1999
Characters: Kevin Entwhistle, Millicent Bustrode, Cho Chang
Location: 40 S. Vinewood
Status: Private (Only open for Tracey)
Summary: Two students studies, they need an anatomical dummy.
Completion: Incomplete
Kevin kicked the door closed and sniffled. He felt aweful and had asked for the rest of the day, which of course he had been given. Kevin worked more than his share and of course he had brought work home so he'd be able to keep up while he was comfortable. The door was unlocked, but it wasn't unusual since he had no idea if Tracey was working that night or not.
He groaned and went and hang his cloak, hearing noise in the living room and frowned. Maybe someone was home after all. He raised a brow, curious to know who was home and he made his way towards the living room, looking away and clearing his throat to announce himself.
Millie and Cho were actually in the living room, parchments scattered in the room with Millie without her shirt on. He didn't look long enough to know what they hell they were doing, but he looked away anyway.
"I'm home." he said in a rasped voice, scratching the back of his head.
Characters: Kevin Entwhistle, Millicent Bustrode, Cho Chang
Location: 40 S. Vinewood
Status: Private (Only open for Tracey)
Summary: Two students studies, they need an anatomical dummy.
Completion: Incomplete
Kevin kicked the door closed and sniffled. He felt aweful and had asked for the rest of the day, which of course he had been given. Kevin worked more than his share and of course he had brought work home so he'd be able to keep up while he was comfortable. The door was unlocked, but it wasn't unusual since he had no idea if Tracey was working that night or not.
He groaned and went and hang his cloak, hearing noise in the living room and frowned. Maybe someone was home after all. He raised a brow, curious to know who was home and he made his way towards the living room, looking away and clearing his throat to announce himself.
Millie and Cho were actually in the living room, parchments scattered in the room with Millie without her shirt on. He didn't look long enough to know what they hell they were doing, but he looked away anyway.
"I'm home." he said in a rasped voice, scratching the back of his head.