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ofcatsandfate) wrote2015-08-22 10:39 pm
ofcatsandfate) wrote2015-08-22 10:39 pm
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Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them [Closed to Cecilia]
Fabrice knows that his sister must have plans for eleven o'clock on a Saturday night. Ever since she's gone off to school, she's thrived as a social butterfly. She's always found ways to get involved in ways Fabrice can only envy; she makes going out look effortless and easy even though he knows, better than most, that Cecilia has her own demons to contend with.
Since they're both back home together for the first time in ages, Fabrice feels little guilt in heading towards Cecilia's apartment, dressed in his "lucky" flannel shirt and with all of his magical creature supplies gathered in his book bag, the usual ones: a charmed compass specialized in seeking the energies of magical creatures, binoculars, a wand in case he needs to channel excess magic, and a bag of trail mix for nourishment.
Ever since Fabrice stumbled across a unicorn foal in their backyard at the age of five, he's loved chasing creatures typically regulated to mythology and folklore. The unicorn foal vanished as quickly as it appeared, and Fabrice has been searching for it ever since.As much as Fabrice loves animals of all sorts, he has a special place in his heart for magical creatures. He's run into and studied a variety over the years, though nothing has come close to his first encounter with the unicorn.
More than just seeking out magical beings on his own, Fabrice loves dragging Cecilia along for company. His twin sister, and best friend, often bemoans him for dragging her with him on his adventures. He knows she mostly accompanies him out of affection. Well, that, and the fear that he might do something stupid, such as allow himself to get stung by a icy butterfly. (And as it turns out, Fabrice harbors a severe allergy to icy butterflies, which he discovered the hard way.)
So tonight, his book bag slung carelessly over one shoulder, Fabrice knocks excitedly at his sister's door, oblivious to the fact that she might be asleep.
"Cecilia, it's me! I heard there might be pixies down by the ocean!"
Since they're both back home together for the first time in ages, Fabrice feels little guilt in heading towards Cecilia's apartment, dressed in his "lucky" flannel shirt and with all of his magical creature supplies gathered in his book bag, the usual ones: a charmed compass specialized in seeking the energies of magical creatures, binoculars, a wand in case he needs to channel excess magic, and a bag of trail mix for nourishment.
Ever since Fabrice stumbled across a unicorn foal in their backyard at the age of five, he's loved chasing creatures typically regulated to mythology and folklore. The unicorn foal vanished as quickly as it appeared, and Fabrice has been searching for it ever since.As much as Fabrice loves animals of all sorts, he has a special place in his heart for magical creatures. He's run into and studied a variety over the years, though nothing has come close to his first encounter with the unicorn.
More than just seeking out magical beings on his own, Fabrice loves dragging Cecilia along for company. His twin sister, and best friend, often bemoans him for dragging her with him on his adventures. He knows she mostly accompanies him out of affection. Well, that, and the fear that he might do something stupid, such as allow himself to get stung by a icy butterfly. (And as it turns out, Fabrice harbors a severe allergy to icy butterflies, which he discovered the hard way.)
So tonight, his book bag slung carelessly over one shoulder, Fabrice knocks excitedly at his sister's door, oblivious to the fact that she might be asleep.
"Cecilia, it's me! I heard there might be pixies down by the ocean!"