Post by clayton on Jul 28, 2012 22:00:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 440px; padding-top:10px;] life's a thrill --- It was a typical day in Hogsmeade. The sun was shining, hot on the young man's back. But still, there he sat in his usual spot. Clayton Wade Turner was a drifter, but had decided to stick around in Hogsmeade for a while. At least, until he had enough to move on to a new town. It was what he did. What he had been doing since graduating from Hogwarts a short year ago. He lived a life of no worries, a life without strife. All he needed was his guitar. As long as he had that, he always had enough for a good hot meal each day. Some people called him a gypsy but he didn't mind. It was useless to care about what other people said about you. At the end of the day, they weren't there but you still were. Life was simple when you lived for yourself and didn't do what you thought you should be doing. Clayton happily strummed his guitar. He left his guitar case open in hopes that a generous hand or two would drop a few sickles into his case. No worries if they didn't. As always, he would find a way to get what he needed. He smiled at the crowds of people running back and forth. Each in a hurry to get somewhere. Clayton would play a song for them. So that they could think of his melody while doing whatever it is they did. So, in that moment, Clayton sang and strummed his guitar in an upbeat happy tempo. tag: Charlotte word count: 260 lyric credit: n/anotes: sorry, I'm bad at starting |
credit to BABY DARLING ! @ caution 2.0