 Anyone for this maniac? Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space.
Guitar slung over his back, Corbin sauntered down the street, fiddling with the harmonica that he'd stolen from Lucy had given him at the beginning of summer. (He wasn't sure it really classed as stealing, rather borrowing, for he'd give it back to her when he next saw her, he just didn't want to give her the chance of getting better than he could). Twirling it between his fingers, eyes focused on the little instrument rather than his surroundings, the fourteen year old was glad to be out of school for a while. Stealing Saffron's homework after Ringo had done it of course was proving more of a challenge than it had ever been before, and he was doing all he could to stay out of her way.
It wasn't his fault Lucy preferred him, after all. Corbin just happened to be better looking, more talented, and greater at all round everything. In both of their opinions, clearly. He'd never admit that he'd asked Lucy just to spite his sister, for although that was how it had happened, he was enjoying being all 'exclusive' with her.
Putting the instrument to his lips, he played a little tune. Hi, people of Diagon Alley, get your free show in now. This is talent.
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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