Parrish has chatted briefly with Elton, appreciated the younger man's enthusiasm and kindness, but quickly made himself scarce as there's only so much of bright shiny goodness Parrish can take in one sitting. He's dressed as Han Solo and will be making himself well acquainted with the colorful drinks that hopefully have alcohol in them.
Sirius finally looked around at costumes after he finished his mischief and spied Parrish with a colorful drink. Well that was too good of an opportunity to pass up! "You're that bloke from the Star Wars movies, aren't you?"
((A manly skirt! I was half expecting him to appear as Old Gregg. XD))
Parrish turns to glance at Sirius, and then again, before grabbing for a plate of these adorable coffin shaped cakes. A seemingly harmless decoration grabs his wrist and his drink goes flying. Luckily he jumps away from it but... Well, he's glad Sirius wasn't wearing a white shirt. He puts his empty drink down and the cake is gone from the plate two. But the stupid hand is still holding his wrist. He glances back to the party, seeing several people look away from him. His scream wasn't that high pitched was it?
"And I thought Elton was too nice a guy... Yes, I'm dressed as Han Solo. Sorry about... your chest."
Parrish frowns and wrestles the hand from his wrist, but gives up when it won't budge. He grabs a few napkins to help clean Sirius off with.
((haha, now if George had lost the bet he'd have dressed up as Old Gregg!))
Sirius laughs, mostly at the girlish scream but also because the whole scene was just too good not to. He was no stranger to getting a drink poured on him in these situations, so the sudden splash of cold liquid across his chest didn't even phase him.
After wiping up the worst of the liquid (he would clean it properly later with a quick spell), he grinned. "Looks like you're not Han Solo anymore since got an extra hand." To make the pun even worse he pronounced 'hand' as 'Han'd.
Parrish only stares at him for a moment, wiping some drips of his drink from his vest. "Please tell me that wasn't some elaborate set up to execute a horrible pun."
"Of course not." Sirius laughs because he finds the whole thing hilarious. "The elaborate set up was to get grown men to scream like little girls." His grin makes it very obvious that he's teasing, but he does take pity on him and reaches over to take the hand off Parrish's wrist with a muttered spell. "Finite Incantantum." Just like that, the hand looses its grip and releases the other man.
Isaac gives Sirius an odd look, unsure if he's annoyed with his joke or impressed with a voice activated animatronic hand. He picked it up from the table, by the wrist, looking it over, "So did you make this? Pretty life like. Nice job."
He just keeps grinning and gets a drink for himself while Isaac looks at the hand. "Well you can blame Elton for the decorations themselves, I just added the fun bits where they grab onto people and cause trouble."
"Elton doesn't seem like the kind who would come up with something like this," Isaac gestured with the hand before setting it back on the table. "Or the trouble making type. Been here long?"
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Parrish turns to glance at Sirius, and then again, before grabbing for a plate of these adorable coffin shaped cakes. A seemingly harmless decoration grabs his wrist and his drink goes flying. Luckily he jumps away from it but... Well, he's glad Sirius wasn't wearing a white shirt. He puts his empty drink down and the cake is gone from the plate two. But the stupid hand is still holding his wrist. He glances back to the party, seeing several people look away from him. His scream wasn't that high pitched was it?
"And I thought Elton was too nice a guy... Yes, I'm dressed as Han Solo. Sorry about... your chest."
Parrish frowns and wrestles the hand from his wrist, but gives up when it won't budge. He grabs a few napkins to help clean Sirius off with.
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Sirius laughs, mostly at the girlish scream but also because the whole scene was just too good not to. He was no stranger to getting a drink poured on him in these situations, so the sudden splash of cold liquid across his chest didn't even phase him.
After wiping up the worst of the liquid (he would clean it properly later with a quick spell), he grinned. "Looks like you're not Han Solo anymore since got an extra hand." To make the pun even worse he pronounced 'hand' as 'Han'd.
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