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SilverTiger · 03-02-2019, 10:03 AM

It wasn’t often that Slade felt like his career actually came in useful on a daily basis. Aside from the usual, considering his work helped him have enough money to support himself and Marley. Once again, he’d left his daughter with her grandparents while he’d headed off to London. The difference this time was that it wasn’t for a tutoring session but possibly the strangest blind date ever. At least he knew he’d be able to protect himself if necessary, but he was giving this matchmaker woman the benefit of the doubt. She wouldn’t have sent them to Knockturn Alley completely without some measure of safety at play. Considering he hadn’t had to include his occupation on the application.

Even so, he’d gone for a rather nondescript outfit for the date. A slate gray sweater and black jeans, his wand tucked away at easy reach as usual. Especially considering his destination. He wasn’t going in unprepared, but he’d had an easy smile on his face as he’d walked up to the woman in the red coat haunting the entrance. “Zhenya, I’m guessing?,” he said softly, his accent not quite as noticeable at the moment.

03-02-2019, 10:03 AM	#28 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,196 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	<3 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict It wasn’t often that Slade felt like his career actually came in useful on a daily basis. Aside from the usual, considering his work helped him have enough money to support himself and Marley. Once again, he’d left his daughter with her grandparents while he’d headed off to London. The difference this time was that it wasn’t for a tutoring session but possibly the strangest blind date ever. At least he knew he’d be able to protect himself if necessary, but he was giving this matchmaker woman the benefit of the doubt. She wouldn’t have sent them to Knockturn Alley completely without some measure of safety at play. Considering he hadn’t had to include his occupation on the application. Even so, he’d gone for a rather nondescript outfit for the date. A slate gray sweater and black jeans, his wand tucked away at easy reach as usual. Especially considering his destination. He wasn’t going in unprepared, but he’d had an easy smile on his face as he’d walked up to the woman in the red coat haunting the entrance. “Zhenya, I’m guessing?,” he said softly, his accent not quite as noticeable at the moment. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥