Jack The Fourth
"The journey of a man."
The gathered crowd roared, more than half of them brandishing flags, banners and signs, very enthusiastic and willed. The surroundings were fully green; bushes, trees and flowers littering every suitable place, buildings made out of brown bricks and golden signboards, the font a very old and curly style. A wide fence surrounded the tall and thin trees, whilst a large gate made out of thin but sturdy metal, one that shone brightly against the sun, stood in front of the people, guarding the gigantic mansion ahead.
Big, glossy windows were plastered on many sides of the house, and a door made out of ebony was at the entrance, steps leading up and many colorful flowerpots lined neatly around it. The grass seemed to be perfectly trimmed, and a golden statue spewed out water from it's mouth. The mansion was more than five stories tall, and intimidating in size.
The balconies were extremely wide, the bars a medium height; a bright figure stood at the highest balcony.
He had a young face, possibly in his early thirties', with lightly tanned skin and chocolate colored hair that brushed his shoulders in an elegant way, but a few locks falling into his eyes. His eyes were a warm, caramel color and twinkled happily. He was grinned broadly – very broadly – and yelling, waving around a huge flag of his own. A blonde woman with stern green eyes stood behind him, smiling slightly. She frowned, and muttered something to him; he appeared to have not heard, as the woman strode inside, biting her lip.
He, Jack Blade, the fourth namesake for Jacques Demetrius Blade, continued bellowing as enthusiastically as the roaring crowd.
A moment passed, all seeming happy – but then, his loafer-clad feet slipped. The crowd paused, shocked, as the tall man fell off the balcony, his flag left behind.
Jack the Fourth was no more.
AN: LOL. Random stuff, people. I was bored, so I made up a parody one-shot, even though it's unrelated to wizarding stuff. :D Review please?
