24 Jul 2023, 23:31
A Pseudo-Celebrity Guest
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.Odi found that he was still laughing as he and Lucian stepped through the threshold of the Mornstern home. "We might not have found any doxies." He giggled, slightly pink in the face. "But that owl really did not appreciate me trying to take it's letter." He tugged his collar, loosening the neckline on his robes slightly.
Odi liked being at Lucian's house. He had begged his parents to let him go all summer, and given that Lucian also lived in London (And thus the journey would not risk Odilon wandering too far from home) they had finally let him go. Lucian had apparently got to see a fair few of his Hogwarts friends this summer, including a boy that Odi had met before in the abandoned toilets. Odi did not have as many stories to tell. His own summer had been mostly consisted of painting with his father, which was becoming more and more tedious the more magic he learned in school.
The sunlight was starting to burn orange in the sky outside as the day was drawing to a close and Odi leaned on the door, exhausted. "I should probably head back soon, my parents will be expecting me." He looked around Lucian's place a little longer, trying to memorise every inch of it before he got the chance to come back here.@Lucian Mornstern
20 Aug 2023, 22:19
A Pseudo-Celebrity Guest
German | English | Sadie | Georg | Bax | MalakaiThey walked through and Lucian was still laughing as he remembered the events that had just occurred. "Mate! Understatement!" Lucian exclaimed, "That owl looked like it was trying to turn you to stone— among other things!" Lucian liked hanging out with Odi. He was a new and approved energy to be around, even if he was a Gryffindork. a lucian frequently thought that house was too good for his friend. "Doxies are awfully boring, shame we didn’t find one though,"
Odi leaned against the door and explained he should really be getting off. "Oh give over lad. I’m sure you can stay a wee bit longer!" a slight Scottish tint graced his words with that but Lucian paid it no mind. Remember, his mum is part Scottish and he has family down in Scotland!
Lucian wandered further into the room and absentmindedly picked up the paper that was on the table. "Wonder what tosh will be on here today," he called back half-heartedly to Odilon as he leaned against the wall, scoffing at certain parts.
How people actually believed half this and found the other half interesting he will never kno—
What?
Lucian frowned and glanced at Odilon before looking at the paper again. No, it can’t be… this page was all about Veela’s. Yet, there it was, clear as day.
ODETTE WILDE
And with a picture that was the spitting image of his not-so-human friend over by the door. Lucian didn’t know why he was so upset; after all, he too was hiding a secret from Odilon but the fact he hadn’t told him… come on, being a Part-Veela is far less risky than being a full blown Werewolf. "Odilon, what the hell?" Lucian couldn’t help but snap. "Why's yer maw in th' paper?" he held the paper up and started aggressively pointing. "In with the Veela’s n all! Y’ve got some explaining to do lad and you better start using yuh yapper now you lying bastard," Lucian shoved the paper at his chest and crossed his arms.@Odilon Wilde
27 Aug 2023, 03:39
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.The change in Lucian's accent made Odi smirk slightly. It was amusing to hear how people changed when they were at home instead of school, Odi silently wondered if he himself sounded different when he was at home. "Oh give over lad, I'm sure you can stay a wee bit longer." Lucian said, wandering further into the room.
"Oh, I suppose a little longer wouldn't hurt. It's not like I've never left without permission before anyways." His small smirk grew into a larger grin as he recalled the times he had snuck out of the house. Lucian picked up a newspaper that was set upon the table. "Wonder what tosh will be in here today."
Odi froze. Lucian was from a pureblood family, and so most likely that was a wizarding newspaper, which meant-. "Oh don't even bother, it's all lies that they print in there anyway." Odi had tried to sound casual, but he could hear his voice sounding a few tones higher than his usual drawl. "Come on mate, let's go and-"
"Odilon, what the hell?" Lucian's voice made Odi instinctively shut his eyes. The jig was up. "Why's yer maw in th' paper? In with the Veela’s n all! Y’ve got some explaining to do lad and you better start using yuh yapper now you lying bastard"
Odi remained silent the words lying bastard electrified him into reaction. He felt his face growing warm as anger rose in his body, and he could feel his features contorting slightly as the feeling spread over him.
"Lying?" A cold, incredulous laugh escaped Odi's lips as they became distinctly beak-like. "Because you've been so honest with me? You think what Klaus said didn't make me suspicious? You think I don't know there's something going on with you as well?" Odi knew this was cruel to bring up, especially since he didn't even know what Lucian's secret was, but he could not for the life of him stop himself from speaking. "I didn't lie to you once! You know there are rumours about me in Pureblood circles, you saw me as exactly who you wanted me to be and nothing more!"
@Lucian Mornstern