╰┈─➤ ❝ chapter five ❞

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⌗O6 . chapter five

("no mercy -- if you believe" -- this is the music)

"THIS SPRING MUSICAL is a story of burning passions and blazing tommyguns written by our very own eddie zimmerhoff

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"THIS SPRING MUSICAL is a story of burning passions and blazing tommyguns written by our very own eddie zimmerhoff." madam pince announced, clasping her hands as she looked at the people that were in the left and right sides of the astronomy tower, with small smiles planted on their faces as they turn to the mentioned boy. she stands by the middle of the room, the students involved in the play surrounding the gigantic room.

meanwhile sirius was rushing down to go to the astronomy tower, rolling his eyes once he almost slipped with this crutches. he really didn't want to do some play, it wasn't in his mood. being dramatic and extra is one thing he loves-- but playing? in front of people? no way, jose.

"with words and music by (𝒚/𝒏) (𝒍/𝒏). it follows the rise and fall of tommy 'the gun' thornton in prohibitionary new york. eddie, perhaps you --" before she could assign the writer to that immaculate main character position, the doors bursted open showing the crutched maurader, breathing heavily. "-- mr. black, better late than never."

she received a scowl from him as he leans to his mobility aid for support. pince gritted her teeth, wondering why is he still not going to take his seat for her to continue the announcements. she sighed and points at some side. "please join us."

her timid sound made him smirk playfully. "sure." he makes his way over to some seat by the right side of the tower's room. a pair of (𝒆/𝒄) coloured eyes stared at him with that pint of curiosity and idiosyncrasy, though eddie seemed to not be thrilled seeing-- no. being in the same room with sirius black.

"now then, let's see, (𝒚/𝒏) will be our ezlynn [i tried finding rare names, don't mind me], the mysterious club singer." sirius has glanced at the now cheery hufflepuff, before shutting his eyes and leaning to the wall, his crutches beside his stool, laid carefully.

"lolita will be playing genevieve [i changed the names cuz it seems to me that the og; sally and caroline, are far too common, if your name is one of those, just change it please.. thank you ❤] (𝒚/𝒏) then smiled, and whispered a 'congratulations' to lolita, who was next to her.

".. and sirius will read tommy thornton."

his eyes opened immediately, and showed a confused looking smile. "wha -- ?" sirius then chuckles a little nervously. "no. no. see, i -- i didn't plan on acting or anything." he looked at everyone, and stopped at madam pince with a persuading yet weak smile-- his shining white teeth to add it in. padfoot sincerely was adorable in this part.

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