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Oliver Wood Jr ([info]oliverjunior) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-08-28 21:22:00

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Entry tags:jacob wood, piper wood, porter wood

Who: Wood children! (Oliver Jr, Jacob, Piper, Porter)
What: Family time?
Where: Home
When: Christmas hols
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

It had been a strange holiday for Oliver. With his Mum living elsewhere it hadn't felt quite like Christmas, and the cheer had been at a considerably lower level than years previous. It was hard, after all, to celebrate knowing that your family was falling apart, no matter how hard you were trying to keep it together.

He knew it had been hard on his younger siblings, so he had made an extra effort to seem spirited- extra decorations were put up all over the house; he'd even managed to bake some cookies without catching the house on fire.

Said baked goods were currently being pulled out of the oven, being eyed warily but the eldest of the Wood siblings. Hesitantly, he reached out to poke one of them, sighing as it squished beneath his fingertip. "Is it supposed to do that?"



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[info]woodless
2008-09-01 10:49 am UTC (link)
"Are too," Jacob said smirking back at Porter as he reached to get a cookie for himself. He was a lot more careful than Porter, to try and not burn himself. "Get me some milk, would you Port?" he asked turning to lean against the counter next to the stove. "Ollie, cooking is a sort of science. It's practically Chemistry. Potions in solid form," Jacob said correctly his older brother.

He took a bite of the cookie and looked up at Piper. "They're not bad. You should have one Piper," Jake suggested. He felt bad for his sister really. She was the only one arguably that could be just as upset about this as he was. Though Jacob still figured Piper was better off without another Flint in her life... Having a brother for one was bad enough.

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