Lorcan P Scamander (squibbled) wrote in fourteenshades, @ 2013-12-18 21:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | lorcan scamander, lysander scamander |
Who: Lorcan and Lysander Scamander
What: Siblings talking
Where: Lysanders house
When: Backdated to Sunday after this.
Lorcan had stopped at his house only long enough to check on on the otters and scribble a note to Lysander about coming over. He still wasn’t sure how he felt about his meeting with his mother, but things had been just a little weird. He had told her about his lack of magic, and she’d said absolutely nothing about it, and instead they wound up on an entirely different tangent. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that. It wasn’t a negative reaction, but it wasn't a reaction at all, it was almost like he hadn’t said anything to her at all. Lorcan knew that he was over thinking things, and perhaps he should ask his father what it meant, but he did what he normally did. He sought out his twin to see if his thoughts were valid.
“Oh, ‘Sander!” He called, slipping through the door and shrugging off his coat. Kneeling down to pet the puppy when Emmy came around the corner in a frantic huff. Not immediately seeing his brother, he moved further in the house, waltzing into the kitchen to help himself to a drink. “Oh brother, where art thou?”