RP: Celebrating Alicia's Birthday
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tutistempus_rpgWho: Viktor Krum, Alicia Spinnet
When: 8 May 2002
Where: Home first, then Prehistoric Perk Pub & Restaurant
What: Birthday celebration
Rating: M to start, then PG
Open/Closed: Private : Open
Getting the day off from the Ark wasn't a problem. Getting the time off from Quidditch practice was quite another thing, something that Viktor hadn't thought about in the past, but it was something that stood out as ridiculous now that he was planning and striving toward having a family. His teammates were understanding, it was the League committee who were mentally stuck in 2002. It was just another consideration that he was going to have to decide upon soon - whether or not he was going to lead his team and the other groups to move in the way that would dissolve the current League committee.
His only priority right now was getting flowers for Alicia and pick up the baklava for desert later. Viktor had showered and changed into black trousers and a white button down shirt before apparating home where Alicia was waiting after her afternoon with her mother so Viktor expected she would be either very happy or troubled. Naturely, he hoped for the better of the two. He wouldn't profess to understand what had happened with her mother but Viktor had made every effort to be warm and welcoming to the woman.
"Alicia? Are you home?" he called out, holding the bundle of flowers tomthe side in case she came forward for a hug as she sometimes did. Other times, it wasn't a hug that they got carried away with by the front door.
When: 8 May 2002
Where: Home first, then Prehistoric Perk Pub & Restaurant
What: Birthday celebration
Rating: M to start, then PG
Open/Closed: Private : Open
Getting the day off from the Ark wasn't a problem. Getting the time off from Quidditch practice was quite another thing, something that Viktor hadn't thought about in the past, but it was something that stood out as ridiculous now that he was planning and striving toward having a family. His teammates were understanding, it was the League committee who were mentally stuck in 2002. It was just another consideration that he was going to have to decide upon soon - whether or not he was going to lead his team and the other groups to move in the way that would dissolve the current League committee.
His only priority right now was getting flowers for Alicia and pick up the baklava for desert later. Viktor had showered and changed into black trousers and a white button down shirt before apparating home where Alicia was waiting after her afternoon with her mother so Viktor expected she would be either very happy or troubled. Naturely, he hoped for the better of the two. He wouldn't profess to understand what had happened with her mother but Viktor had made every effort to be warm and welcoming to the woman.
"Alicia? Are you home?" he called out, holding the bundle of flowers tomthe side in case she came forward for a hug as she sometimes did. Other times, it wasn't a hug that they got carried away with by the front door.
