Sirius Orion 'Padfoot' Potter-Black (srslyblacksheep) wrote in darkmark_rising, @ 2009-10-22 16:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | james potter, sirius black |
WHO: Sirius & James
WHERE: Their dorm
WHEN: Late Monday afternoon (Sirius is not a morning person)
WHAT: Possibly yelling, but hopefully they will hug it out
RATING: PG 13 for possible swearing?
Sirius hadn't spoken to James or Remus since he walked out on them. He'd spoken briefly with Peter, but for the most part Sirius had been wandering around the castle and hanging out in different houses. It really wasn't all that uncommon to find Sirius in some one else's common room, nor was it uncommon to find a non-Gryffindor in the Gryffindor common room with Sirius. It wasn't that he was particularly avoiding his friends, but Sirius didn't see the point in hanging out in Gryffindor when he would constantly see people part of Dumbledore's so called army. Sirius wanted to fight, but he had never been okay with being left out, which was exactly what he'd felt.
Earlier in the afternoon Sirius had gone to bug Eli. He really had no idea what 'tools' were, but Sirius was finding Eli an easy excuse to escape Gryffindor. Besides, once all this tool stuff was over and done with, Sirius was hoping they'd go whack some balls around. Nothing cut the tension like slamming into golf balls. Physical release was the best thing for Sirius, as it was for many males. Fortunately, Eli loved golf as much as Sirius did, so he was running back to his dorm to grab some clubs and balls.
Rushing into the dorm, Sirius didn't take in his surroundings. Sirius knocked his journal on the floor in his rush of activity, and turned to pick it up. When he looked to James' side of the room, Sirius noticed his friend. Standing straight, Sirius cleared his throat. "Er, hi." Tossing his journal on his bed, Sirius suddenly felt incredibly awkward. "Didja see my uncle gave me a bunch of gold? I ought to write him, I reckon."