Marauder Chronicles, Vol. 003 | [VIDEO]
[The video feed cuts in on one Mr. James Potter making a "SHH" motion at the camera, before giving a paranoid glance behind him. You might have expected this wayward wizard to look...well, very much just like that, "dorky" Order of the Phoenix shirt and all, but today, Potter's all trussed up in a uniform for SPACE SPORTS. But ignore that, it isn't important in the slightest.
And neither is that badly wrapped package he's holding. Or the fact that he's whispering into the Guide.]
Alright, I think I'm in the clear.
[He takes another glance for good measure.]
Can't be too careful with these things. Especially not when all the tools you've got are only useful in a place we're very much not in. None of you would happen to be particularly talented with...say, cartography, would you?
Anyway, it's about time Ol' Wrinkles at the shop let me out to see anything that didn't happen to be photo album upon photo album of flights he hasn't seen in fifty bloody years. And now we do delivery, who knew?
[The owner of the store, perhaps? Tsk. NEVER. This is an upstanding boy of the utmost moral fibre.]
If they won't let me onto that bloody pitch like they should; I'm going to let myself in.
And neither is that badly wrapped package he's holding. Or the fact that he's whispering into the Guide.]
Alright, I think I'm in the clear.
[He takes another glance for good measure.]
Can't be too careful with these things. Especially not when all the tools you've got are only useful in a place we're very much not in. None of you would happen to be particularly talented with...say, cartography, would you?
Anyway, it's about time Ol' Wrinkles at the shop let me out to see anything that didn't happen to be photo album upon photo album of flights he hasn't seen in fifty bloody years. And now we do delivery, who knew?
[The owner of the store, perhaps? Tsk. NEVER. This is an upstanding boy of the utmost moral fibre.]
If they won't let me onto that bloody pitch like they should; I'm going to let myself in.