 Catttttt curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Jack walked into the Three Broomsticks, scanning the crowded pub for an empty table. He was craving a butterbeer and some alone time, especially after his Quidditch tryouts had finished just a few days ago. Now, he had to WAIT--and that was by far the hardest part.
Ordering himself a drink and finding a small table in the corner, he kicked up his feet on the chair across the table and stretched out, drinking his butterbeer and casually people watching. He had been doing this for four years and had completely perfected the technic--he didn't look stalkerish just...interested.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |