~For the very first time, this is a story written, WITHOUT any swearing! So
hop along kiddies and enjoy this "lovely" story!~
It was a lovely warm January (?!) afternoon. Sirius, James, Remus and (darn him) Peter were sitting in the grass, minding their own business.
Sirius, with black/brown hair so long it almost reached his "bum", was making beautiful crowns and chains out of the wonderful, magic flowers that grow on Hogwarts, while humming 'Yellow submarine' .
James sat in a large red chair. reading a book, listening to Beethoven's 269301342th Symphony on his wizard discman, one finger on his chin (trying to look intelligent, but in fact, he was trying to hide a zit).
Remus ran around with glowsticks, being in his own little world, which actually seemed to be hidden in his glowstick.
Peter, always wanting to be like his 'friends' was trying to make chains with glowsticks while writing a poem. The idiot.
'Gosh golly! This book sure is darned long!' James suddenly commented.
Sirius stopped humming and gasped. 'Don't swear, man! Love peace and understanding for all, man!' James looked shocked. 'Oh dear... I actually said... The... "D" word?!!'
'You certainly did, old chap!' Remus yelled, while running pas them. 'Watch out for the groovy flowers, man!' Sirius warned him. 'Don't step on them or else they'll get angry right before they die and their souls will come back to haunt you for eternity!'
Peter fainted, James looked up from his book, Remus looked down at the long haired boy, both raising one eyebrow.
A long silence fell upon them.
.......
'So...did anyone see Happy Days yesterday?' Sirius asked, breaking the silence. James and Remus shook their heads and went back to their own business.
~~~I hoped you liked this little story... not sure if I should continue it or not, tell me what you think of it, mmmkay? ~~~
It was a lovely warm January (?!) afternoon. Sirius, James, Remus and (darn him) Peter were sitting in the grass, minding their own business.
Sirius, with black/brown hair so long it almost reached his "bum", was making beautiful crowns and chains out of the wonderful, magic flowers that grow on Hogwarts, while humming 'Yellow submarine' .
James sat in a large red chair. reading a book, listening to Beethoven's 269301342th Symphony on his wizard discman, one finger on his chin (trying to look intelligent, but in fact, he was trying to hide a zit).
Remus ran around with glowsticks, being in his own little world, which actually seemed to be hidden in his glowstick.
Peter, always wanting to be like his 'friends' was trying to make chains with glowsticks while writing a poem. The idiot.
'Gosh golly! This book sure is darned long!' James suddenly commented.
Sirius stopped humming and gasped. 'Don't swear, man! Love peace and understanding for all, man!' James looked shocked. 'Oh dear... I actually said... The... "D" word?!!'
'You certainly did, old chap!' Remus yelled, while running pas them. 'Watch out for the groovy flowers, man!' Sirius warned him. 'Don't step on them or else they'll get angry right before they die and their souls will come back to haunt you for eternity!'
Peter fainted, James looked up from his book, Remus looked down at the long haired boy, both raising one eyebrow.
A long silence fell upon them.
.......
'So...did anyone see Happy Days yesterday?' Sirius asked, breaking the silence. James and Remus shook their heads and went back to their own business.
~~~I hoped you liked this little story... not sure if I should continue it or not, tell me what you think of it, mmmkay? ~~~