Green and Gold (LEX)

[Lucius Malfoy]

Lucius's sharp silver eyes were directed at a young man who had happened to step into his way. The man had stuttered an apology and tried to leave with some dignity, but Lucius could see in the reflection of the marble, that he half collapsed as he went round the corner.
The thought made him smile, he liked that he still had the ability to terrify people. He did enjoy using people's fear to get what he wanted, it might not be very nice. But frankly, when had Lucius Malfoy ever been nice?
His pocket was weighed down by a small bag of gold which he had taken from the bank, thinking that he should probably buy Narcissa something nice while he was here.
It hadn't been his intention to go shopping, he had been at the bank to create an account for his youngest daughter, Sabrina. She might only be five, but he wanted to ensure that she could have everything she wanted whenever she wanted it.
Everything had gone to plan, so it was with something that wasn't anger, that he walked down at polished steps of the bank.
Not that any expression managed to pass his mask, apart from some disdain as he looked down on some of the people clamoring to enter the bank.
He pulled his robes closer and gave a slight shudder, moving away from the people and descending at a slightly quicker pace.

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A leggy blond walked out of the bank, her tight little skirt tugging as she walked forward then down the stairs. Her heels clicking as she walked down quickly and gracefully. Her toned leg muscles giving off a slight glow from being well conditioned.

She innocently slipped infront of the taller, older blond man, cutting him off to wherever his path was leading him then just stopped, reaching for the top of her head, where her blond waves hung like spun gold. Where were her sunglasses? Maneuvering her day clutch, she looked inside, shaking the colorful designer bag every witch way, until she reached in, and found a pair of delicate black shades.

Little did she know s he was standing right in front of Lucius Malfoy. If she had enough sense to see past her own little bubble, she'd realize what a horribly rude thing she had done, but instead. Kiran looked around, perfect blues now concealed from the sun, putting her bag right back under her arm, she sighed, trying to pick a direction to go.
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[Lucius Malfoy]

Lucius was not a man who tolerated rudeness, or, well anything. He had a quick temper, a sharp tongue and enjoyed nothing more than putting somebody down. His immaculate robes got the familiar brush down as he moved down the steps to where he felt safe from the chatter of voices that the crowd gave off.
He was already in a good mood, the man in the bank and his success with the constantly grumpy goblins had left him feeling more cheerful than normal.
So when a young, blonde girl happened to wander into his path, he saw it as a good opportunity to release some stress and to calm down before he went back to the manor and spoke to his wife.
He had assumed that the girl was just a bit dim, but when she actually stopped in front of him, blocking his path, he was forced to reconsider. His raised an elegant eyebrow, a dangerous smirk crossing his features.
"Do you plan to move anytime soon, or are we forced to endure you as your gawping at the landscape?"