Who: Myron Wagtail and Donaghan Tremlett. When: September 26th. Early evening. Where: Don's place. What: Weird Sister visit! Rating: PG for potty words? Status: Closed/Incomplete.
Myron was rather well known for being impulsive. For deciding things spur of the moment and then doing them. Which was what had him on his way over to Don's place without owling ahead. He decided to visit his bandmate and then set out to do just that.
He walked the short way he had left with his usual swagger, tight trousers clinging to his legs and hanging low on his hips, t-shirt nicely fitted, a leather jacket over top, a scarf strung around his neck, various bracelets and cuffs on his wrists. Looking like an off duty rock star - well, imagine that! He had a grin on his face and his curly hair bobbed a bit as he strode along, until he reached the front door.
Myron stepped up and rapped smartly on the door before leaning back, tucking his hands into his pockets. He was pretty sure he could hear the pitter patter of three sets of running feet coming from inside. How Don did it, he had no idea. Myron liked the triplets, but from a distance. Or being able to rile them up and hand them back. That was much more fun.