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"Yeah... jus'... tired," Jake shrugged, bouncing his tennis ball on the floor and yoinking his hood up to protect his ears from the freezingness. If Bunbutt hadn't DESTROYED his favourite hat, the pink-haired boy wouldn't be in this mess. Right? RIGHT!
Just blinking at the girl by now, Jake gave a small and cautious nod, wondering if someone had slipped this Lucille chick a vial of essence of insanity.
Meh. Probably.
"Whatcha dooooin'," Jake asked, as Warrend began acting rather... odd.
Looking at a photograph.
o.O
Warren showed Jake the picture. ''
Its my older brother Harrison.. He use to come here, then he got killed in Azkaban.'' He answered bravely. Warren had noticed a ghostly figure in the picture behind Harrison. ''
Jake, theres this weird ghostly looking thing'' Pointing at it. ''
Whatcha think it is? or who'' Warren was puzzled.