(Untitled)

[shakenduplicity]

People: Michael Corner and Morag MacDougal
Rating: Not high.
Warnings: Nope, I don't think there will be, anyway...
Date/Time: June 8, directly after this.

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[pelvis]

[Michael had his head down, determined to just get out onto the pitch and get some flying done. If anything, it would help focus his mind, he hoped. He didn't even see the girl coming out of the broom shed until he'd walked into her.] I - hey - whoa! [He stopped, then took two steps back.] Sorry - I didn't mean to -

[shakenduplicity]

[Blinking rather owlishly, Morag regains her balance and stares at the boy who ran into her. Then she blinks again before frowning just a bit and admonishing,] You should watch where you're going. [She rubs at her arm where he bumped her and tries to ignore the fact that he's rather attractive. She's sworn men off, after all. Summerby caused her no end of trouble and they never even got to the 'hello' stage of things. She also ignores the fact that Summerby was involved with another girl and that he was just protecting that girl from the rumors Morag herself started in a vain attempt to discredit her. She ignores everything and continues frowning at the boy before her.]

[pelvis]

You're probably right, [Michael says sheepishly. It seems he's in the right frame of mind to be admonished by older girls just recently. He notices her rubbing her arm and says again,] I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?

[shakenduplicity]

Not mortally, anyway, [Morag replies dryly. Then, eyeing him, she asks,] What were you in such a hurry about?