galvin g. gudgeon (galvinized) wrote in valesco,
@ 2013-07-29 21:15:00

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adian rosenberg, charlotte sweeting, elizabeth fortescue, galvin gudgeon, glenda prewett, group, ian bell, jake bexley, larkin whitby, rose knightley, savannah davies, seth wadcock, thomas mccormack, william blexley

All Star Fan-Fest Weekend! Open to ALL!
His grin couldn't be any wider.

"I'm pretty sure she's going to beat my score," Vinny said with an extreme nod to the group of onlookers that were watching his lovely and adorable girlfriend Gleny score as many goals in the miniature hoops that were set up. Vinny had quite purposely aimed a bit far to the right as to not completely run away with the game, but Gleny was putting up a rather good fight regardless.

It was a fun day, weekend, really, of games and events that he thought were going to be a bit of a chore but had ended up being remarkably entertaining. The fans that were participating were the ones who truly loved the game and were great to have conversations with. It was a very unique way to interact with them in a way Vinny had never really gotten a chance to, and he did not feel overwhelmed in the slightest. Hosting the weekend's bigger attractions had seemed daunting, but it was going swimmingly.

Mostly in part to his, once again, lovely and adorable girlfriend who had just ended the round of Quick Quaffle with a tie score!

"Great job!" Vinny said with honest excitement as he happily hugged Gleny in celebration. Merlin, quidditch and his girl, what more could a bloke ask for?

OOC: Click here for ideas of what could be going on at Falmouth Stadium! These fun days dated from the 27th - 31st! List of Teams!

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snarky_monkey
2013-07-30 03:15 am UTC (link)

“You were-- What on earth could have been so important that you couldn’t even pay attention to people innocently standing around.” Lottie sputtered wiping at her robes. How could he not of seen her. What a ridiculous notion, her robes were the loveliest vibrant teal that stood out in a massive contrast to all the people running around sporting their favorite Quidditch teams’ colors. “How do you even know--- wait--no, nevermind that. Its Charlotte.”

When she noticed him with his wand out she gestured expectantly. “Well, go on then.” She was rubbish at cleaning spells and by the time she got some where that could fix it properly, the stain would have set anyways. He really couldn’t make it much worse, and she couldn’t really be expected to walk around in such a state for the rest of the day.

While she waited somewhat impatiently for him to do whatever he was going to do to attempt to right his grievous wrong, Lottie took the opportunity to study the frantic looking boy in front of her. He definitely had a familiar face and she couldn’t quite place it. Must have been from school, she was almost willing to bet-- “Oh. I know you.” she said as it finally clicked into place. He was in her year at Hogwarts, always hanging around with Louis. Lottie instinctively looked around for the other boy tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. If she remembered correctly one was usually not far behind the other. “You were in my year at school.”

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starcrossed
2013-07-30 04:17 am UTC (link)

His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at his slip, and her correction. Right, yes, her friends called her Lottie didn't they? But he wasn't exactly her friend, he wasn't anybody, just some housemate of hers that she had barely interacted past the few intelligible noises he produced when around her.

"Sorry," Adian let out sheepishly, and shaking his head. Just wonderful, was there anything else he should blurt out while he was at it? That he had been in love with her since third year? He was currently on the run from legal representatives? Potentially. There was more, he was sure, but at the moment Adian found himself struggling to focus on more than one thing at a time. And of course, that one thing he had the most focus on was Lottie Charlotte Sweeting before him.

He pulled at the fabric of her robes tighter, holding it out for a proper see when--- Adian felt his face heat up. Struggling to keep the calmest composure possible (which was hard when you were breathing as heavily as he was), he continued to try and focus on this spell Louis had taught him a thousand times for cleaning the flat but had never actually used. Louis usually got to it first.

"Yeah, we were housemates," he let out suddenly, stupidly... bravely? His mouth continued to move and produce words as if a separate entity from his brain. "It's Adian. Rosenberg." Merlin, he shouldn't know if he should feel humiliated or overjoyed about-- OH! Finally remembering the spell, Adian quickly mumbled the correct incantation and watched as the stain disappeared from her robes.

A quick smile formed on his face at his own handiwork, only feeling pleased until his gaze shot back up and his short-term memory realized he was, in fact, still talking to Lottie Sweeting and he had just made a fool of himself. Adian's smile dropped, and he ran his hand through his hair.

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snarky_monkey
2013-07-30 08:46 am UTC (link)

Lottie's lips twitched up slightly when she realized that Adian had set her robes right, finding it hard to hold a grudge. She wouldn't have done as much herself. Smoothing out her robes glancing around the crowd, this time spotting one of the security wizards looking around searching. A brow quirked as she turned her attention back to her former housemate. That was the direction he had come from.

She tilted her head to the side slightly as she studied Adian. Now that he had said the name, Lottie remembered him easily. Always thought he was a bit odd, never did say much to her. For the longest time she was positive that he had an unfortunate stutter, but others had assured her that was not the case. Biting her lip, she debated. She did love gossip. There had to be a story here.

"Alright, come along." She said nodding slightly, taking a gamble. Lottie waved her fingers as she started toward the beverage cart she had just left. "I believe you owe me a coffee. And at the very least you can tell me what had you running like you stole some one's quidditch cup ring." She paused, looking back. "You didn't, did you? Am I unknowingly abetting you in a crime?"

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starcrossed
2013-07-31 12:42 am UTC (link)

His jaw dropped. Come... along? As in... come along? As in... as in--- Adian shook his head quickly, attempting to knock himself out of this stupor. Lottie had just told him to come along, as in walk beside her with the premise of conversing. So his legs should probably start moving, since she had already begun to walk, and-- all at once, his legs sprung forward and Adian sputtered to catch up.

If he had been paying attention to the more pressing issues at hand, he probably would have ducked his head more, or at least attempted to hide his face, but with Lottie Sweeting giving him the time of day? Those quickly forgotten hit-wizards were going to locate him in no time. He was completely absorbed with the witch beside him.

"Uh..." He scratched the back of his head with his wand, also having forgotten to pocket it. "I mean..." he began again, struggling to think, let alone piece together a proper summary of his last ten minutes that wouldn't completely incriminate or make him look like an even bigger fool to her. That was going to happen anyway, wasn't it? "Well, I kind of..." Adian rubbed the tip of his wand against the back of his head harder.

"They think I punched Michal Conway Lynch from the Falcons back there, just now," Adian blurted, his hands going up into the air. "But I didn't," he added quickly, turning toward her more. At this point, his nerves were getting the best of him, and he felt his notorious loose-lips take over.

"Louis did. I was just standing in line for moral support. Actually I was in queue for Anya Kallinikov's autograph but then Louis made me get in Lynch's. He was dating Louis' sister, and some messed up shit went done so--" Adian quickly cut himself off, realizing a little too late that this information was not exactly his to retell. After a few beats, his own situation sunk in.

"They think I attacked an international quidditch star!" he moaned suddenly.

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snarky_monkey
2013-07-31 03:54 am UTC (link)

Lottie's eyes grew progressively wider as Adian told his story. She was expecting something, but this was not it. IT was golden so much more information than she could have ever hoped for. Someone had punched Michal Conway Lynch in his own stadium. Charlotte could not make up a better story.

"Just go with it." She said with a shrug. "Its bold to go after a player in their own pitch. And you got away with it, because as far as I'm concerned, you've been with me for the past twenty minutes." It was the least she could do, provide him with a alibi for if Conway was petty enough to actually pursue any legal action. Taking a butterbeer from the stand, Charlotte sipped it thoughtfully.

Amused by his story, she felt that he earned her forgiveness. He was running from the hit wizards for basically being a good friend after all. "Any other players you need to take out? Or do you have the rest of FanFest to enjoy on your own?"

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starcrossed
2013-08-01 01:17 am UTC (link)

"But I didn't--!" he burst out immediately, a bit too quickly. For whatever reason, he was determined to not completely ruin the already pretty abysmal opinion she undoubtedly had of him. But was it so much to ask for the witch you liked to not think you were a total twat, or even worse, a twat on the run for public violence?

Adian bit back his bottom lip, harder than he had wanted to from all this extra energy running through him. He was talking to Lottie Sweeting. He was running from the law. At a star-studded event with more famous people around than he could imagine. How was all of this happening again? If this turned out to be a dream, he really was going to go into a depressive state only food and long bouts of pathetic groaning could cure.

Well. At least in this dream or reality, Lottie just openly offered to spending fake time with him? It really was sad how high that brought his hopes up.

Adian held back his tongue for a moment, using their close proximity as an excuse to stare at Lottie Charlotte Sweeting beside him. It it were even possible, she had become even more beautiful since their school days. What was she doing now? No doubt something as flawless as her, living in a flawless flat with a flawless boyfriend with a flawless---

"My sister made me promise to watch her play later," he blurted suddenly, revealing a bit late how wrapped up he had been at staring at her by his delayed response. Adian swallowed thickly. "That's how I got this pass, she usually gives it to her--"

Uh oh.

All of the sudden, Adian found himself unable to pick his feet off the ground. His eyes widened as he looked down at the ground, catching the parting remnants of a sticky-feet spell settle.

Uh oh.

"Lottie!" he yelped, unable to move any further. He hadn't even felt the spell hit him, but it obviously had, as he now heard the shouts from behind to stay still (where else was he going?!) and other people around them turning to stare. "Lottie!" Adian squeaked, feeling very much like his heart would die from how quickly it was sputtering.

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snarky_monkey
2013-08-01 11:41 pm UTC (link)

Everything was escalating so quickly. Her eyes shifted quickly from the hit-wizards to Adian who seemed to be unable to move. She should just leave him, it really wasn't her problem at all. But then there was the chance he would never tell her anything again. Lottie did like to keep in the good graces of those who provided her with good gossip.

"Don't just stand there!" she demanded taking hold of his wrist, giving it a hearty tug. "They will be here any minute!"

Realizing that his feet were in fact stuck to where they were, Charlotte threw her hands up in defeat. She was miserable at jinxes and counter jinxes. She couldn't get caught, what if they thought she had done something wrong too. She had already pushed a bit far with Octavius this week and if it got out that she helped, who knew what would happen.

"Ihavetogo!" she said quickly. Lottie didn't know what else to do. She couldn't really help. She didn't think that people were actually coming after him. Wouldn't they be more concerned with chasing Louis. Either way, she reported the gossip, she couldn't be the gossip. She didn't do anything at all. "I am sorry. I'll make it up to later, I promise."

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starcrossed
2013-08-04 03:15 am UTC (link)

Lottie Sweeting had touched his hand. How could he possibly even in the tiniest bit upset about her ditching him when she had touched his hand.

Well, technically it had been his arm, his lower arm, but it had been closer to his hand than his elbow so that counted, definitely.

Adian's thoughts were completely consumed on this simple occurrence, so much so that he barely felt his feet finally unstick and a pair of hands strong-arm him backwards. His legs fumbled only because he wasn't paying attention to anything present, but instead the retreating bob of Charlotte's hair into the crowd. It could be spotted yards away, with how it bounced, and flew, and---

She'd make it up to him later. Wait until he told Louis--- well, Louis probably wouldn't care, what with the current situation at hand, but-- Adian let out a content sigh, his head in the clouds as his body was hauled away. She promised. What did a Charlotte Sweeting promise entail? He prayed to all that was holy and Merlin that he would make it through the next 24 hours to find out.

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