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[indent]After the one Lockwood brother fled the home, it left one with an empty home. Gavin knew his father wouldn't be back for some time, being stuck at a late night 'meeting'. As if he really expected the boys, well at least Gavin, to not put two and two together when these "meetings" seemed to get longer and [i]longer[/i] every time he had to stay late. The man seemed to be in a better mood the morning after them, too. They weren't kids anymore. [b]Hello.[/b]

After a half-panicked search on his bed, Gavin finally found his phone amidst the outfits that he'd laid out earlier before he'd decided on his last-minute costume for the night. He ran a hand through his hair and let out a hefty sigh before connecting his phone to it's Bluetooth speaker which he had Sawyer rig to more speakers hanging from every corner of his room. Gavin pulled up Spotify and flipped through music for a minute or two before searching up a Halloween playlist, pressing [i]shuffle[/i] before sitting down at his [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/de/0b/51/de0b514cb4e033b4206d7acd731db91f--dressing-table-modern-bedroom-dressing-table.jpg]counter top[/url] to start on his makeup. It proved to be a bit difficult to stay focused to create the fake scars across his face with the music playing the way it was. Paper Planes by M.I.A. It was definitely getting him in the mood to party, and didn't help that it made him want to rush. He needed to take his time on the makeup or risk messing it up. Gavin wouldn't be happy unless it was absolutely perfect the way he envisioned it.

A mere thirty minutes had passed before the Lockwood boy had finished up his scarring makeup for his [url=https://i.redd.it/2h3kaf7ygpv11.jpg]Remus Lupin[/url] costume, feeling quite satisfied with the look. Now, time to slip on the Hogwarts uniform and he could be on his way out the door to the party. As he rounded the corner from his bathroom to the bedroom, he stopped dead in his tracks, caught in a stare-off with one of Sawyer's rescued pups, [url=https://www.pitbull-dog-breed-store.co.uk/images/dog-harnesses/tracking-dog-harness-on-golden-pitty-big.JPG]Scoob[/url]. Who currently, was laying directly on top of Gavin's outfit... more than likely shedding his fair worth of fur onto said outfit. Gavin looked towards his cracked open door, then back to Scoob who lay with his head on his paws while wagging his tail gently as soon as Gavin's eyes met his.

[color=f5794c][b]"Where's your brother, Scoob?"[/b][/color] Gavin asked the dog, to which the pitty gave a low [i]awoo[/i] at him. [url=https://www.big-dog-breeds-supplies.com/images/harnesses/Pitbull-harness-leather-dog-equipment-with-studs-H15-big.jpg]Bagheera[/url], or as Gavin often liked to call him "Padfoot", was nowhere to be seen. Highly unusual, as the two bullies were inseparable more than half the time. Gavin made a sharp [i]sskt![/i] at Scoob, who obediently hopped down and off the bed, wandering off towards the bedroom door before pushing his nose through to disappear into the hallway. Gavin shook his head and chuckled to himself, grabbing his lint roller from his dresser to begin de-furring his costume, slipping it on once it was Scoob-free. Gavin looked around his room a moment before he started flipping through his sheets and discarded outfit choices as he had when looking for his phone, but this time he was searching for the wand he has for his costume. Was just a stick he'd found on his walk around the neighborhood one day that he'd whittled down to look more like Remus' wand.

From behind him, he could hear a rhythmic thumping. The boy grit his teeth slightly before turning to face the intruder, who matter-o-fact had exactly what he was looking for hanging from his mouth. [color=f5794c][b]"Baghy. [b]Bring that here[/b],"[/b][/color] Gavin spoke to the dog sternly. Now, the thing with Bagheera, he was a [i]lot[/i] like Sawyer in many ways. He didn't like listening to you, and didn't like being told what to do. The pitty's ears tweaked as if he heard something from downstairs, giving Gavin one last big ol' pitty grin before taking off down the hallway with the stick still in tow. [color=f5794c][b]"BAGHEERA!!"[/b][/color] Gavin sprinted forward to try catching the dog but of course there was no competition. The boy whipped his door open in time to see the dog's tail disappearing down the staircase. Gavin shook his head and made a mental note to talk to Sawyer about putting his pup into some real training classes.

Grabbing up his keys, phone and wallet, Gavin made his way downstairs to the front door, but not before passing Bagheera who was chewing on Gavin's stick wand. [color=f5794c][b]"Yeah, no, don't worry. I didn't need that or anything. You go ahead and keep it."[/b][/color] Baghy acknowledged his words with a few wags of his tail before continuing to [i]cronch![/i] down on his newfound toy. Gavin rolled his eyes and pushed his way out the front door, being sure to lock it before making his way out to the garage. The boy slid into his [url=https://www.cstatic-images.com/car-pictures/xl/USC70TOT096E121001.png]Toyota[/url] and turned the engine over, flipping on his headlights before leaning back in his seat, picking out a song in the playlist to listen to on the way over to Kavi's to join his brother and friends in what he would hoped would be a great night of partying and having fun. With everything set, Gavin headed off into the night.
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