Frisbee party in the Main Gauche Courtyard! Free to all comers!
Sirius Black is leaning against the wall of the Main Gauche, wearing a collar and license tags.
The tags read as follows: Sirius Black, Purebred Son of a Bitch.
He's amused enough by the truism to leave them alone.
At some point, there's going to be a Frisbee, and when that happens, fun will ensue.
The world needs more fun.
The tags read as follows: Sirius Black, Purebred Son of a Bitch.
He's amused enough by the truism to leave them alone.
At some point, there's going to be a Frisbee, and when that happens, fun will ensue.
The world needs more fun.