Who Chaz Warrington and Evan Rosier v1 Where Out and about and stuff What Out for a late night walk thing (also: bingo!) When *points up* I SAID late night Rating IDK YET. I'm going to guess not child friendly? Status Closed/Incomplete
I believe that half the time I am a wolf among the sheep Gnawing at the wool over my eyes
It would probably be a good thing to remember that England was fucking cold. Not just regular cold. Fucking cold. Chaz didn't like it. He'd never liked the weather in his home country. The fog and rain and coldness just got to him and it often made him cranky. He wasn't cranky on this particular night, but he did have a winter coat drawn around him tightly. He was dressed for this sort of weather with a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a long sleeve shirt and a winter coat that he'd charmed to act like a heater. Chaz wasn't the greatest with magic, but he did know how to make life easier for himself. So he was rather comfortable with his hands shoved in his pockets and walking around like it was a warm summer night.
The fact that there was a strict curfew didn't bother Chaz very much. It was a good time to be alone and get his thoughts straight. He didn't particularly care for the company of his friends tonight. Even CiCi and Sirius would be difficult company. They were all pretty good in terms of rules. Except maybe Sirius, but Chaz had a feeling the other male wouldn't really care enough to go out looking for him. Johnny and Sue would stay inside and have mild panic attacks, but whatever. The adrenaline would do them some good, Chaz decided.
He thought about wandering into the red light district he'd discovered, but he decided against it. A stripper's company would probably be less welcome, so he managed to find himself a dark street to wander down, knowing it was probably a great risk to his personal health. It maybe wasn't the smartest idea he'd ever had, but Chaz wasn't really known for his bright ideas.