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Brady LeMoire, 26 years old, Professor of Defensive Magic, & Lawful Good. Nevian House Expert "Just don't lie to me."

[blxckgoddess]

"It was weird. I got lost in the garden once."

[bradylemoire-blog]

Wow. For how long?

[blxckgoddess]

"I guess so. It’s nice going outside and not getting swarmed by flowers."

[bradylemoire-blog]

That's... Yeah, I can see how that'd be a problem.

[jasperuttley-deactivated2016021]

"Water displacement is something I’d never thought I’d see." She whispered a spell and watched the book float away. "How are you, nephew?"

[bradylemoire-blog]

Fine. You?

[collin-lemoire]

He nods. “Alright.”

[bradylemoire-blog]

How's the training coming, by the way?

[collin-lemoire]

"Okay." He pauses, frowning. "If you ever need something…" He trails off, then sighs. "I’ve been working on my power."

[bradylemoire-blog]

[He shook his head.] It's fine. I'd rather hear it from him, when he's ready. Thanks for the offer.

[collin-lemoire]

Derek looks at him with uncertainty. “Did something happen?”

[bradylemoire-blog]

Uh, I don't know.

[jasperuttley-deactivated2016021]

She picked a book off the ground and flipped through the pages. “Did someone lose a book on— water displacement? That is interesting.”

[bradylemoire-blog]

[He raised an eyebrow.] Probably from the Elemental Magic class in here earlier today.

[collinlemoire]

"Uh, I have something to do tonight. Why?" He pauses, drumming his fingers on the counter. "Want to hang out?"

[bradylemoire-blog]

Not if you've got something to do. Maybe some other time?

[blxckgoddess]

"I actually don’t remember. My mom told me that it happened in the gardens. Flowers started to bloom in the middle of winter."

[bradylemoire-blog]

Hm. That's nice. Your mom must be pretty proud of how far you've come with your powers.

[collin-lemoire]

"Alright. Trying to lay low." He shrugs. "What about your brother?"

[bradylemoire-blog]

[He shrugged.] He's alright. He's been kind of distant lately, I'm not sure why. But he'll snap out of it.

[blxckgoddess]

He laughed again. “That sounds like a fun way to discover your power.”

[bradylemoire-blog]

Yeah. How did you discover yours?

[collin-lemoire]

Derek nods and closes the book. “How are you?”

[bradylemoire-blog]

Fine. You?

[blxckgoddess]

"Do you remember when you first discovered it?"

[bradylemoire-blog]

Uh, I don't even remember. I could always just fit things in my pocket. It was only when people started questioning how I could fit several books in my pants that I thought it was funny.

[collinlemoire]

"Yeah." he says, looking at his brother and smiling a bit.

[bradylemoire-blog]

Right. [Another glance at Collin.] Okay. [He seemed to shrug off his doubt, or at least set it aside.]  So, what're your plans for today?

[collin-lemoire]

Derek, sitting behind the counter at the entrance to the library, looks up from his book when someone approaches. “Do you need something?”

[bradylemoire-blog]

Nope, just visiting a friend. [He sat down across from him.]

[collinlemoire]

"Yep, thanks." he says blandly.

[bradylemoire-blog]

[The response made Brady stop for a second and examine his brother.] Uh-huh. Everything okay?

[blxckgoddess]

"I won’t tell anyone. Also, that makes sense— other dimension, I mean. Can you fit anything inside? Do the pants matter?"

[bradylemoire-blog]

Hm. I haven't come across anything that hasn't fit yet. But I don't really just put anything in there. Just things that are useful. And no, it doesn't matter with the pants. As long as they have pockets.