Sirius Black is never up to any good (windupdog) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-09-26 19:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: knap: james potter, ch: unwind: sirius black, p: annalisa, p: lisa ii |
Who: Jamesparty & Siriusunwind
What: ANGER
When: Wednesday evening
Where: Sirius' room
Warnings: rage, sads, language, you know.
They were right, no matter how much Sirius wanted to tell them they were wrong: he wasn't okay. But it wasn't anything new. He hadn't been okay for days, weeks even. The little bits of happiness were quickly drowned out by something shitty. It was like a constant cycle of crappy things that he couldn't get out of and finally he'd snapped.
Logically he knew that Daniel hadn't deserved any of it. Being a person who rarely thought in logicals, though, meant that Sirius didn't see it that way, and frankly didn't give a fuck about it. Someone had run into someone else and it was all over from there. Really, that's all his temper ever needed: a barely strung-together excuse. And now he was pacing around his room, too energized to sit and calm down.
Every other second, he glanced at James, who hadn't been there for long. "Dammit, Prongs." Sirius shook his head and stopped, only to push the bottoms of his palms against his eyes.