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Magical Soul · 03-20-2012, 03:23 PM

Text Cut: Emrys

Louisa pulled her knees closer to her chest wrapping her arms around them as Emrys lay down and talked about his sister, Amelia. "Her hero. That's very sweet." If only her brothers were that sweet to her and not the brats they were. Louisa was about to roll her eyes at that thought when it was her turn of sharing information.

"Two younger brothers, half-brothers. My mom remarried after my father, the wizard, left her." An intro that should make explanation easier. The story seemed a bit less emotional and more as a distant fiction story to her. "There is Daniel, he's twelve and very annoying." She chuckled at that, "And there's Johnny. He's nine and a very quiet and adorable. The only one who's intrigued by my 'special condition' as his father likes to call it." Louisa did roll her eyes at that. "We're not really that close, though. I don't live with them. I live with my stepfather's old sister, aunt Brown. When they're not in France, I visit there occasionally." Hopefully Emrys won't be confused by her life. Even her close friends have problems understanding it.

Lying down on her tummy so that she could look down at him, Louisa spoke smiling "I can see the sky on your glasses." And it was true. They were like two mini screens, his eyes were completely invisible. "I can't even see your eyes," she grinned rolling to her side and leaning her head on her left hand.

03-20-2012, 03:23 PM	#1102 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,517 x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Text Cut: Emrys Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Emrys felt himself blush as he popped a couple pigs-in-a-blanket in his mouth. Yeah, someone like you, he wanted to say. Someone pretty, intelligent and at least apparently socially aware. But mostly the pretty. He let it go, nodding as she told the story about the baby elf. He smiled at her description. He could only imagine the havoc a baby house elf could cause. Putting his hands behind his head, he laid down on the blanket, looking up at the sky. "I have a younger sister," he said softly. "She's eight and so different from me," he began. "She's bold and confident and she tells me that I'm her hero." His voice caught in his throat, thinking about the day when she realized her hero was nothing but a bumbling coward. "Her name is Amelia." Emrys tried to discreetly wipe his eyes. He missed her. A lot. And the thought of letting her down and made him rather reflective. And perhaps a little teary. "What about you?" Louisa pulled her knees closer to her chest wrapping her arms around them as Emrys lay down and talked about his sister, Amelia. "Her hero. That's very sweet." If only her brothers were that sweet to her and not the brats they were. Louisa was about to roll her eyes at that thought when it was her turn of sharing information. "Two younger brothers, half-brothers. My mom remarried after my father, the wizard, left her." An intro that should make explanation easier. The story seemed a bit less emotional and more as a distant fiction story to her. "There is Daniel, he's twelve and very annoying." She chuckled at that, "And there's Johnny. He's nine and a very quiet and adorable. The only one who's intrigued by my 'special condition' as his father likes to call it." Louisa did roll her eyes at that. "We're not really that close, though. I don't live with them. I live with my stepfather's old sister, aunt Brown. When they're not in France, I visit there occasionally." Hopefully Emrys won't be confused by her life. Even her close friends have problems understanding it. Lying down on her tummy so that she could look down at him, Louisa spoke smiling "I can see the sky on your glasses." And it was true. They were like two mini screens, his eyes were completely invisible. "I can't even see your eyes," she grinned rolling to her side and leaning her head on her left hand.