The
three-year old fourteen-year old chronologically Luc eventually headed down to Ollivander's. He was sick of WAITING on his older cousin, Wade to take him. Oh well. Luc had hoped perhaps his old wand would be repairable since it wasn't his fault it got snapped, but even his Uncle Charely said it wasn't so. He thought about pouting, before thinking of how much BETTER a new wand may be. Yep, so here he was.
He squinted at the measuring tape, yeah, he was not a big fan of being measured.
Well, better this than someone else.. He still squinted at it before holding his arms out.. and letting it do its thing. His teeth bared a little, he wasn't going to laugh or giggle.. *
Hehehe..* Okay, now he pouted after it was done from showing his little weakness before blinking around. So where could he go now?
Rose: Bryce has responded for you here. Tegz: And Ira is continuing this transaction here