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pundantic · 01-27-2021, 01:21 AM

SPOILER!!: he is rude and yes this is the hill I will die on

Kale really wanted to kick this guy in his shin. He didn’t think, like, long-term strategy, that was the best idea, but Merlin it probably would feel awesome.

Except all that fight flew right outta him when the pictures floated into his view.

The first picture he spotted was from the summer before he started Hogwarts. If Kale closed his eyes he could almost taste the salty sea air from the beach that day. The grinning eleven year old hanging off his Dad’s bicep had been so excited to join his father at school the upcoming term. See, Malachi Trent had spent so much of his childhood in service to other kids, away from his own. So, it felt like a gift that he was gonna get to spend every day with his Dad. Finally.

And how had he spent that gift? He’d wasted it being mad or upset or disappointed with his father. Gosh. What he’d do to have him back now. Just for a moment. To say he was sorry.

Kale wiped uselessly at his eyes and yanked the pictures to his chest.

Without another word he left Rosier to his day.

01-27-2021, 01:21 AM	#41 (permalink)
pundantic MO Moke Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell Posts: 8,760 Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4	Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN SPOILER!!: he is rude and yes this is the hill I will die on Quote: Originally Posted by Lucien Rosier My, someone had learned not to let his temper get the better of him. It took the Gryffindor long enough. Now bored with his game, Lucien levitated the requested pictures from his desk with a lazy flick of his wand. They moved across the room, coming to a stop just before the boy. "Take them, before I change my mind. Then see yourself out." The interruption had not taken all that time in truth but he was ready to focus. Was he still here? Kale really wanted to kick this guy in his shin. He didn’t think, like, long-term strategy, that was the best idea, but Merlin it probably would feel awesome. Except all that fight flew right outta him when the pictures floated into his view. The first picture he spotted was from the summer before he started Hogwarts. If Kale closed his eyes he could almost taste the salty sea air from the beach that day. The grinning eleven year old hanging off his Dad’s bicep had been so excited to join his father at school the upcoming term. See, Malachi Trent had spent so much of his childhood in service to other kids, away from his own. So, it felt like a gift that he was gonna get to spend every day with his Dad. Finally. And how had he spent that gift? He’d wasted it being mad or upset or disappointed with his father. Gosh. What he’d do to have him back now. Just for a moment. To say he was sorry. Kale wiped uselessly at his eyes and yanked the pictures to his chest. Without another word he left Rosier to his day. __________________