Well, East coast girls are hip, I really dig those styles they wear
Who: Sirius Black, Jack Kelly
When: August 31st!
Where: The beach!
Summary: Jack can't swim and this, clearly, is a horrifying fact. Only one person can rectify this! (Haha, just kidding, Jack's probably going to drown).
[Being friends with Sirius has some serious-- aha-- advantages. There's the flying motorbike; the delight that is Padfoot; the hidden firehouse-- along with another few hundred various wonders that Jack's spent the past few months discovering. But the best part, the absolute best part, has to be just how easy magic makes everything.
While people have been sweating and groaning across the hot sand, dragging their umberllas and chairs, Jack and Sirius have smugly strolled along the beach, their things floating behind them. There's a spot waiting for them right at the shore-- of course!-- and they've both settled down nicely.
This is, interestingly, the first time Jack's ever worn a swimsuit before. It's long and red and quite a novel, but it's not his swimsuit Jack's paying atttention to.
He whistles softly as two girls walk by.]
Jesus, you weren't kiddin' about the bikinis, were you?
When: August 31st!
Where: The beach!
Summary: Jack can't swim and this, clearly, is a horrifying fact. Only one person can rectify this! (Haha, just kidding, Jack's probably going to drown).
[Being friends with Sirius has some serious-- aha-- advantages. There's the flying motorbike; the delight that is Padfoot; the hidden firehouse-- along with another few hundred various wonders that Jack's spent the past few months discovering. But the best part, the absolute best part, has to be just how easy magic makes everything.
While people have been sweating and groaning across the hot sand, dragging their umberllas and chairs, Jack and Sirius have smugly strolled along the beach, their things floating behind them. There's a spot waiting for them right at the shore-- of course!-- and they've both settled down nicely.
This is, interestingly, the first time Jack's ever worn a swimsuit before. It's long and red and quite a novel, but it's not his swimsuit Jack's paying atttention to.
He whistles softly as two girls walk by.]
Jesus, you weren't kiddin' about the bikinis, were you?