WHATEVA WHATEVA I DO WHAT I WANT, or Open RP Post

[cosmicpretzel]

Exactly what it says. Got a character of mine you want to hit up for some random shit in the true spirit of this community name? BRING IT OOOONNN.

There are no rules in this post, okay? I'm a cool mom mun.

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Stuart Bayldon | Sirens

[fuckinghateadrenaline]

okay, I'm going to try not chickening out with Harry....

[angstangstangst]

[So, this is random musebox land. And in random musebox land, we're going to pretend that these two are out and about in the same city. Because I can.

It just so happens that, today, Harry has quite a bit on his mind. (As he does on many days.) So much, in fact, that he doesn't pay attention to where he's going, and soon enough ends up (literally) bumping into a strange man.]

Sorry, sir.

[fuckinghateadrenaline]

[Leeds it is. And Stuart is busy trying not to fall asleep after a Saturday night's shift, and more drunks you can imagine.

And the last thing he needs is someone bumping into him. Kid or not.]

Yeah, yeah. Just watch where you're going, yeah?

[Stuart then notices something fall out of the kid's sleeve or pocket. A stick? Still, he isn't that much of a douche.]

You dropped this.

[angstangstangst]

[You know, he grew up with the Dursleys, and deals with Draco Malfoy much more often than he'd wish; he's pretty experienced in the world of rude. But on a day like today, it does peeve him a little.

He opens his mouth to say something, but whatever it is instantly goes out of his brain when his wand drops to the concrete. When the man notices it.]

Thanks. [He takes it and pockets it. Quickly.]