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Remus J. Lupin ([info]lupus_latens) wrote in [info]asphodel,
@ 2008-05-01 18:10:00
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Who: Sirius Black and Remus Lupin
When: Thursday evening
Where: Their awesome house
Rating: TBD, probably low but funny
Summary: Sirius got his motorbike and Remus doesn't quite know what to make of it.



Well, it certainly wasn't there this morning. Or even in the afternoon when he'd gone to sweep the front porce. But now there was a muggle motorbike parked out in front of their house and though Remus couldn't quite see well enough to make out what Sirius was doing, it looked like there was flailing involved. Remus had been doing a little research on the subject and presented Sirius with a list of safe, efficient, and ultimately really fast bikes that he hoped his friend would consider before rushing to the store and buying the first shiny bike he saw.

Remus moved out from behind the window to his bedroom and hurried downstairs to go see the bike up close. He also grabbed the helmet he'd purchased with some of the money he'd saved after moving in with Sirius and walked out the front door. Yes, he was definitely flailing. He smirked and headed out to where the bike was parked. "Just couldn't wait to buy it, could you mate? Which one did you go with? Did you actually get the name of the bike, or was it all about how fast it could go?"


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