[Ron hasn't posted to the journal in a while and it seems the community thinks it's time right in the middle of a virus. So, the video cuts on to the slapping of ocean water against the sand and, not so far away, the water itself. This time he was at his brother's place, Shell Cottage. Hunched over in his sitting position he ignored the camera for a little while before glancing over and immediately scowling.]
[A much different kid.]
Oh, bloody hell, I'd thought I'd gotten rid of you. Always the worst timing you lot have.
[The ginger turned away and returned to his sullen attitude for a few minutes before--]
Fine. If I gotta say something. I've got to be the world's biggest git-- blimey, Percy seems like a charmer compared to me right now. What kind of bloke abandons his best friends?
[Scowling]
Worse yet. I actually left h-- [He shuts his mouth and his ears turn auspiciously red.] Never mind. You lot have heard more than enough. Dunno what more this place wants.
Er-- Unless it wants me to ask about that-- and like hell I am.
[And with his ears still red and the scowl returning he shuts the journal for now.]
[OOC: Timeskip virus for the Grabbag! Memories and such. Mostly because I want to play with this time.Don't mind me potential spamming. All replies from either this account or
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