❧ Out ❧ Of ❧ Time
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➷ Pick A Muse
➷ Post a Prompt: leave a picture, a line, or a full-on tag!
➷ THE CATCH!: AU-it! If they're sci-fi? Stick them in BCE. If they're Victorian? Put them in the 1920s. If they're from Candyland? Put them into Steampunk Dystopian Veggieland. WHERE IN TIME IS CARMEN SANDIAGO? them. Let's do this.
➷ Label who you're tagging.
(Also put what time period/theme, if you have something specific in mind and think it's unclear.)
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NOT ON, MATE.
Date: 2013-12-10 08:03 am (UTC)[Comes the rebuttal, and he stops playing with the baseball he had in hand for half a second, to shoot Sirius another look.
...Before promptly going to switch it from hovering over his knuckles to resting in his palm again, watching it with a brooding look. Pitched a perfect game with this ball, hey. Not just anyone who has an arm like that, wasn't that right?
Why Evans absolutely refused to take notice was anyone's guess. (Did she really think he was that much of a waste of time?)]
Dame's got a head on her, hasn't she? She'll come 'round. She can't hang out with that pill Snape forever, hey?
[A shrug, and he repeated the trick again, mouth sloping sideways in thought.]
She's playing hard to get, is all. But James Potter's always up for a challenge.
[And there was bravado in his voice, despite the troubled tug of his mouth further downwards.]