- Messages
- 582
- Wand
- Straight 14" Rigid Aspen Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 1/2008
Pushing through the door that led to a small alley, Sebastian was still talking to his manager even as he backed away from the small club that he'd been performing in. His manager had been following him throughout the backstage trying to convince him that today wasn't a good day for his plans. Sebastian's guitar case smacked against his leg as he promised the muggleborn guy that he'd make it to his interview tomorrow on time. Sebastian hoped that he could keep the promise. As the door shut on the man still talking, Sebastian took a deep breath, regretting it instantly as the smell of something rotten filled his nose. The silence was welcoming, at least, especially since his manager didn't follow him out. The blond looked in both directions to make sure there wasn't a couple making out in a dark corner or someone smoking or doing something worse before he apparated. With a crack, Sebastian found himself in a much different place. Everything, the air, the smell, the sights was a far cry from where he'd been just moments before. Even the sun's location was entirely different. Sebastian had left in total darkness, but the sun was still up here, though it didn't have much longer before it'd bid its farewell. Still lugging his guitar case, Sebastian pulled a scrap of paper from his pocket and gave it a quick glance. After a moment, he began walking. Luck was with him as he quickly found the street he needed, his pace quickening as he began to hum, lifting his hood into place.
Eventually, Sebastian reached the entrance to a movie studio. He'd never make it through the gates, not without using magic, but he was content to wait with the small group of fans that had gathered to try and catch a glimpse of their favorite stars. The man put his guitar case onto his shoulders so that his fingers were free to grip the chain link fence as he waited to see his girlfriend. He wasn't too worried about people recognizing him with his hood up. They were too busy looking through the fence and weren't concerned about anyone on the same side as them. It worked in Sebastian's favor. He was able to listen to the fans as they squealed, their excitement growing as the time for the crew to begin leaving arrived. Sebastian's excitement was growing too, though he wasn't excited to see the entire crew. There was just one person he was here to see. Kathryn Kingsley. Bas had spent far too much time reading her words and watching her face through a screen, and he'd made a snap decision, one that his manager disapproved of, to come see her. He had an early morning interview in Italy, so he really only had about six hours with her. It wasn't nearly enough, but it would have to be enough for now.
Eventually, Sebastian reached the entrance to a movie studio. He'd never make it through the gates, not without using magic, but he was content to wait with the small group of fans that had gathered to try and catch a glimpse of their favorite stars. The man put his guitar case onto his shoulders so that his fingers were free to grip the chain link fence as he waited to see his girlfriend. He wasn't too worried about people recognizing him with his hood up. They were too busy looking through the fence and weren't concerned about anyone on the same side as them. It worked in Sebastian's favor. He was able to listen to the fans as they squealed, their excitement growing as the time for the crew to begin leaving arrived. Sebastian's excitement was growing too, though he wasn't excited to see the entire crew. There was just one person he was here to see. Kathryn Kingsley. Bas had spent far too much time reading her words and watching her face through a screen, and he'd made a snap decision, one that his manager disapproved of, to come see her. He had an early morning interview in Italy, so he really only had about six hours with her. It wasn't nearly enough, but it would have to be enough for now.