padfoot
Saturday, August 9th
(14:23) My day started with one of the best teas I’ve ever had.
(14:24) why hello there mr. stranger! im doing great hbu!
(14:26) I then took a nice stroll in the park and got some street tacos.
(14:27) The day was going amazing. The slight breeze shaped my hair, and the tacos filled my stomach the perfect amount.
(14:28) i too like being filled
(14:30) I ignore an inappropriate, annoying message.
(14:31) did you come here just to hatecrime me
(14:34) I get up from the bench after finishing the tacos and go to to the market in hopes of getting some chocolate milk
(14:32) ‘This chocolate milk is the best thing to ever be put on earth’, I think to myself
(14:34) i fucking hate chocolate
(14:35) I open my mouth in shock and throw up in fear of the annoying, false opinionated message.
(14:36) HA! dont get me wrong, i love a good roleplay, but when is the climax ( haha )
(14:37) I arrive at the stand where the holy water of chocolate milks resides. I pull out my wallet to pay and get the milk.
(14:38) My hands, now blessed with the sacred milk, are cleansed. I thank the vender and head back to my flat with a smile that could light up the night sky.
(14:40) Turning onto the familiar street where my flat resides, I look up at the sky with joy, as soon my throat will be blessed as well.
(14:41) bless my throat
(14:43) Suddenly, I hear a dog barking in the distance. I pay no mind and keep walking. however, I fail to notice it's getting closer
(14:45) fucking love dogs i want a dog
(14:48) also, how did you not notice the barking getting louder….?????
(14:49) Headphones + Bob Dylan.
(14:50) Now pay attention here.
(14:51) sir yes sir. also, bob dylan??? couldve adleast been zeppelin.
(14:53) No one thinks to turn around, until it's too late. The barking is right behind me, like a looming storm. As quick as it starts, it's over. The dog, little bastard, runs right into me, causing me to lose my balance, fall, and break the jar of chocolate milk.
(14:56) NOOOOOO
(14:56) no hate, but how did you lose your balance from a dog……. NO HATE!
(14:58) No comment.
(15:00) I stare at the shattered glass that pools around me. The milk pours down the sidewalk, off into the street, and my will to live pours with it. I sit there in disbelief, as the dog stares at me and starts licking my face.
(15:03) awww the doggy :( he didnt mean too….
(15:04) I hobble back to my feet and sigh. I start up walking again and the dog follows behind. I stop walking and try to shoo him away and he just smiles like an idiot.
(15:05) please tell me u didnt just leave him there..
(15:06) I am now a dad.
(15:07) OH EM GODNESS
(15:08) I KNEW YOU HAD SOME HEART
(15:10) Lily keeps laughing at me as apparently she watched it all go down from the window of her flat.
(15:11) lily is a real one
(15:13) i love dogs so much…
(15:13) You've stated this already.
(15:14) man.. a dog would rlly cheer me up rn…
(15:15) Is this your way of asking for a photo?
(15:15) youd really do that for me ^-^
(15:16) Does not seem like I have much choice.
(15:16) I guess you deserve it after listening to my story.
(15:17) SHOW ME NOW
(15:18) Whats the magic word
(15:18) PLEASE
(15:19) Fine.
(15:20)
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(15:25) I show you my new dog and you leave me on read.
(15:26) JFJDKFJKSLDFNJKLNFJHFUGIROIFIOWEFUVPWENJFDK
(15:27) Oh?
(15:27) HE SO CUTE IM CRYING OH YMOGOD DSKJHJKNDC
(15:28) He is indeed very, very adorable. Lily had the same reaction as you
(15:29) well what's his name???
(15:30) I have not decided yet. I've only had him here for like 2 hours.
(15:31) Any suggestions?
(15:32) describe him
(15:33) Black. Fluffy. Dog like.
(15:33) i mean his personality ballsy
(15:34) Would you stop it with that
(15:35) He actually sort of reminds me of you.
(15:36) is that so??:0
(15:37) Yep.
(15:38) how if you dont mind me asking?
(15:39) He is very annoying and persistent. Also, he hasn't tried to eat my chocolate, which is good because if he did, I would have no choice but to give him to Lily.
(15:40) rude…
(15:45) despite your lack of manners, i have decided on the perfect name, in honor of me
(15:46) Share with the class.
(15:46) DRUM ROLL PLEASE!!!!!!!!!
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(15:47) bitch
(15:48) Thats the name? I guess it is in honor of you
(15:48) we are ignoring your comment ONCE AGAIn
(15:48) PADFOOT!!!!!!!!!
(15:49) Thats not as bad as I thought it would be.
(15:50) i am honored to be a help!!
(15:51) It is still bad, but strangely cute. I’ll take it.
(15:52) im glad u think its cute ;)
(15:53) Oi, whats with the winky face?
(15:54) padfoot is my nickname amongst my friends!
(15:54) so u basically just called me cute!
(15:55) Fucking hell.
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“FUCK! Alright, Sirius, this is the tenth time you've giggled in the past like hour!”
James exclaimed from their lounge chair in the living room. Him, James, and Peter were all lazing around the flat. They still had about a week before their classes started up again and had absolutely nothing to do.
Just as Sirius was going to respond with a ‘Fuck you’, his phone was snatched out from in front of his face, he didn't even have time to react before Peter started to read aloud the messages.
“You basically just called me cute?? Reminds me of you??? He named his dog after you????” Peter read, with an amused face. James laughed loudly from his seat and Peter followed his hysterics.
Sirius had enough of this tomfoolery and quickly jumped off his comfy position on the couch. He practically punched at Peter, just like a dog would, and they both tumbled to the floor.
His phone went flying across the floor and into the kitchen, but he didn't give Peter any mercy.
He pinned his arms to his sides with his legs as he straddled Peter's stomach. Anyone watching would be able to see that there was no hope for Pete’s life.
His hands quickly found the most ticklish spot on Peter’s body and started working. James, who was watching this from the chair, had tears rolling down his face. His glasses also started to fog up as he laughed at his best friends’ antics.
“Ge- Get off me you buhruhjknm!!” Peter stuttered, it appeared to be very difficult for him however, as he was also crying from laughter.
Sirius, the saint he was, finally let it rest and unstraddled Peters’ chest. He rolled off of him and jumped up from his seat on the floor, leaving his friends in his dust.
He stomped over to the kitchen in a ‘Sirius’ fashion and grabbed his phone.
Peter and James started to giggle even more at this and he couldn't help but follow suit. Soon enough they were all balling in laughter on the floor of their 3 bedroom flat. Once their laughter died down, Sirius got off the floor and sat himself right back onto his original spot on the couch.
He opened his phone again, but there were no new messages from the mysterious man.
He could feel the eyes of his roommates bore into his skin and slowly tilted his head up. “What? Is there something on my face?”
“Oh nothing..” Peter murmured, “just wondering if you could cut my hair right now.”
“You gotta date Petey boy?” Sirius questioned as he got up and made his way to the bathroom where he kept his hair cutting supplies.
Peter trailed behind him, leaving James in the living room. “Nope.. it's just that we are going to throw a party tonight and I would like to look nice.” He said with a smirk.
Sirius stopped in shock, no one had told him about a party! Peter ran into his back and kept pushing him towards the bathroom.
Sirius sputtered a moment before he composed his thoughts. “You traitors! You didn't even tell me!! I have no time to prepare..” He said as he sat Peter down on the toilet and started brushing his hair.
Since they were in school together, Peter has always relied on Sirius to cut his hair. It was sort of a tradition and everyone expected Sirius to become a barber. However, his heart secretly resided in other interests that shocked his fellow friends.
For example, today, he works at a tattoo shop as an artist. Along with that, he volunteers often as a bartender at the bar that his old friends from school own.
As he snips away at Peter's hair, they continue to talk about the plans for the party. Apparently, Peter had recently grown fond of Regulus’ friends, so they were invited as well as his brother and his other friends.
Peter was one of the coolest guys that Sirius knew. He always threw the best parties, and he was someone friends with everyone that walked the earth. Yet, Sirius still hasn't met ‘the one’ at any of their parties.
“I'm just saying, I think there's hope at this one!”
“Pete you say that every time and I have yet to find a person that fulfills my needs.” He finished cutting his hair and started to clean up the bathroom.
“Whatever you say. I'm gonna go bake some special brownies and James is out at the store buying some drinks,” Peter rose and just as he was about to leave he turned around and hugged Sirius, “I love you Siri.”
“Love you too Pete.”
Peter left and closed the door behind him, leaving Sirius alone with his thoughts in the bathroom.
His thoughts drifted to his days back in school, it was only 2 years ago that he graduated, but he sometimes missed the days when he was a slag. He still got around, but it was not the same anymore.
The looming future kept him awake.
Almost as if he heard his calls, Sirius’ phone dinged.
(17:47) So what have you been up to?
(17:47) js cutting my friends hair :p im gonna shower in a sec
(17:49) Your friend is very brave for trusting you with scissors.
(17:50) i will have you know that i am very good with scissors!!
(17:50) and i did an AMAZING job!
(18:02) Well then, I retract my statement.
(18:04) yeah yeah
(18:05) So what do you have planned for tonight
(18:06) look at you actually being social!
(18:07) You are making me regret it.
(18:07) me and my friends are throwing a party!
(18:08) So you are a big party guy?
(18:09) i suppose, they actually planned it without me! can you believe that?
(18:11) Wow. How rude of them.
(18:12) i sense sarcasm
(18:13) Congratulations Sherlock Holmes
(18:14) WELL for your information
(18:14) i really only part for the drinks, drugs, and music
(18:15) Ah yes, everything a boy needs.
(18:16) u get it
(18:17) anyway ill brb im gonna hop in the shower
(18:18) K