 Raspberry Jam | #ChocolateFrogFamous | Ultimate Fangirl
William Edgar Jones stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets. Although he thought of his job as wonderful, it did get chilly standing outside on the doors. He knew how to deal with it though. Nestled in his pocket, he felt his cell phone lying there, with a piece of paper wrapped around it. Hm. With his eyebrows furrowed, he pulled it out, read it once, then read it twice, still with an upward glance at his surroundings. He still had to do his job, ya know, even with a distracting piece of scroll in his hands.
"The time had come for the fulfillment to begin."
The words escaped his lips, almost by themselves. As he spoke, the note seemed to have reacted, and began to vibrate slightly. Moments later, dots of ink appeared and formed a letter at the corner of the note. He scratched his head whilst he read it. It was telling him to return to England on the 14th of August. He wasn't 'captured or deceased', so did that mean that it was his duty to go there as the words instructed him to?
William dawdled on the spot for a moment or two, then thrust the note back into his pocket. His first instinct was to ignore it. It wasn't meant for him, that made sense. But this was HIS jacket, and no one else could have possibly got their hands on it because he rarely took it off. That could only mean one thing, it was for him. And, it sounded way to official and important to ignore. He took a breath and, "Hey!" He called over to another bouncer that he worked with. "Cover my shift for tonight, would you? I'm... feeling ill." Before waiting for his response, William paced away from his work location and headed for home. To pack.
Upon arriving home, the 26 year old grabbed his suitcase then paused before he put anything in it. Was he really just going to drop everything and head off to England, just because of a creepy letter that he found in his pocket? He shook the feeling off and continued to pack. Everything in this world was creepy, but that didn't mean that everyone had to be wimpy and ignore it. Off to England for William. Sigh.
__________________ who could love me, I am out of my mind___________________________
_________________throwing a line out to sea to see if I can catch a dream |