Words: 414 Summary: Flowers are nice. Matthew has an idea which kind Alice would
be. Other: This is for lorelaigilmoure. It was intended as an askbox fic but somehow it got
longer and well… now it is a drabble. I hope you like it, my dear. <3
As the door closed behind their mom, Evangeline lowered her voice so that only her brother could make out what she was saying. The walls in these apartments were thin, which is why she was able to hear her mom and brother arguing in the first place. Lucas could tell she was pissed; her voice was low and with every word that came out, he could hear a hint of warning. If he cared, even the slightest, he would tone down his sarcasm and testy remarks, but he didn’t. When did he ever show a shred of care for anyone, except for himself.
When Evangeline came out and basically implied that he should be happy for saving his ass, Lucas held her gaze. He didn’t ask for her to jump in and be the hero. He wasn’t crying for her help. She was always there to butt in; instead of minding her business. Even when he was trying to get a lay in with Bristol, she always had to put her two cents in.
So basically, I wanted to really surprise
Seán with his gift, and hear him yell ‘Toriko’, so I was like ‘oh I’ll ask him to close his eyes, yell Trico, and then ask him to open his eyes, and like BOOM! Trico.’ As soon as I asked him the words ‘close your eyes’, I knew it sounded really creepy (fuck), but he humoured me, and it was lots of fun. I’m really happy he likes it!
Harry, laughing with the others, was glad to have an innocent reason to look at Ginny; he had received several more Bludgers injuries during practice because he had not been keeping his eyes on the snitch. Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince