Loki (hamrammr) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2012-10-23 19:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ~isabel lane, ~john mitchell (oe) |
Who: Sirius, Mitchell and open!
Where: In front of the apartment buildings
What: Charming the cars (Sirius) and unloading some stuff from the pick-up (Mitchell)
When: This noon
Rating: Middle (probably)
Open: Yes
Status: Unfinished
It was a bright and beautiful day. The sun was shining and only a few white clouds dared to break the blue sky. It wasn’t hot but it was warm enough to walk around in a t-shirt, especially when you were just unloading a truck full of cans. Pickled fruits, vegetables and meat were slowly stocked in front of Mitchell’s apartment building. “And? Found something less disgusting?” A voice surprised him as he was climbing onto the bed of the pick-up. Mitchell’s head perked up to see Sirius standing between the other pick-up truck and the blue BMW sports car. His chest rested on roof of the BMW and an aura of leisure surrounded him. “Fags,” Mitchell replied, holding up a basket filled with the herbal treasure. He seriously hoped they would find a way to do them themselves before they ran out of them. Having one addiction he couldn’t give in to was bad enough. “I don’t smoke anymore,” the wizard replied as he took a step back, eyes strolling back to the car in front of him. Mitchell got the basket and carried it to the growing pile of diverse stuff. “Why did you quit?” “Hmm, let me see,” Sirius’ voice answered with a tint of sarcasm to it. “Oh yes, I could never find the shop that sold them in Azkaban. But… I never smoked much. Just one here and there.” Mitchell looked at the other man amused. He didn’t know what Azkaban was but he wasn’t in the mood to ask, instead he decided to change the topic. “Any luck with the cars?” It seemed a lot more interesting anyway. “Yeah, they run without patrol now. Now, I’m trying to make one fly,” Sirius said, while Mitchell returned to the pick-up truck. |