Yeah, I'm with them... - A Magcon and O2l fanfic

Chapter 3

When we walked into Harrods, we were met by all sorts of people. Wealthy looking people, young people, old people, official looking people. Me and mum kept walking until we were met by a man. This man was Rodger Sinclare! He looked to be between 45 and 50 years old, was quite tall and skinney and had black hair that was sleeked back with alot of gel. He wore a black pin-stripped suite with a red, silk tie. I was greeted with a warm smile and a hand-shake. Mr. Sinclare was a perky man, cheerful and always looking to the bright side of thing. "Hello, Darling! I'm Rodger Sinclare, but you can call me Roddy!" he stated with a giggle.

"Mrs. McGuire! How nice to meet you! I look forward to working with you and your daughter, Elanor!" he contined.

Soon, me and mum found ourselves sitting at a small table discussing bussiness with 'Roddy', as I was asked to call him. We talked for a while before I came out with "Will there be alot of travelling involved?" and all went quiet. I didn't know if I had made a mistake or not in asking that question. After a minute I got a relply, the one I was hoping for!