Who: Jack Sloper and Heathcote Barbary. When: August 25th. Evening. Where: Victoria Station, to begin with. What: Meeting another Weird Sister. But no goat. Rating: TBD. Status: Incmplete/Closed.
Jack could have danced. Alright, Jack did dance, a little bit, twittering around his flat for a moment or two. He had plans to meet Heathcote Barbary! That was utterly thrilling and only added to that 'walking on air' feeling he had had for the past several days. He waltzed his magical notebook around his bedroom for a moment before he set it down and went to get ready.
Which really just meant changing his shirt. The one he was wearing had a stain from spaghetti sauce, and he couldn't wear that! So he peeled it off, leaving it in a puddle on the floor and pulled on another shirt. Blue. With jeans, and a few rope bracelets around one wrist and one around his neck. His hair was in its usual state of wildness. And he was grinning like the Cheshire Cat.
With his wand, wallet and keys in his pockets, Jack headed out. He decided to Floo to Victoria Station, the magical section that Muggles didn't know of. And then headed out to find the bagel shop.
Aha. There it was. His eager eyes scanned for Heathcote, but didn't spot him right off. So he plopped himself down in a chair, fingers drumming out an absent rhythm on the smooth table top.