Who: Jalil and Lorne and [Open]
When: February 16th, afternoon-ish (when the sun's still up).
Where: On the.. street somewhere. Jalil is wandering.
What: The new (and only) black guy is trying to get a feel for what he's popped into.
Status: Open and in progress.
He'd popped into Canada on Valentines day, at approximately eight o'clock PM. And eight years into the future, apparently. He'd learned little from Remus Lupin, the young man who'd been nice enough to take him in.. and he'd closed himself up in the room he was using in his house most of the time, so he'd yet to meet the other two people living there.
Today, though, he was going to explore the little town. He needed a method of making some money so he could get some clothes, and then buy a ticket out of here. He didn't have any idea where he was going (or that he wouldn't be leaving here any time soon), but he knew he had to find his friends. To get back.
Remus had given him enough money to buy some clothes, and he'd picked up some jeans and a jacket, as well as a pair of gloves.. because he needed to hide his hands. They were scarred, they were ugly, and he didn't want people asking why. Gloves were the best alternative. Jalil was wearing the new clothes he'd bought and was moving out of Remus' house, making the walk away from the residental area and towards the main street.