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cris • tee • nuh ([info]cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2008-04-14 20:19:00


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Entry tags:children, meme

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Name one of my characters and I'll give you a short drabble about one or more of their kids.


I know I've been pretty lame about answering all meme things (it doesn't help that you lot request like a billion lmao) but I was reading some of the old prompts from this one the bug bit :]



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[info]im_sirius
2008-04-15 02:05 am UTC (link)
Matilda - with Marcus tooooo

Elena! XD

Rabastan!! XDDD

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Anton Mulciber
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-04-17 02:05 am UTC (link)
Anton frowned back at Marcus, but continued to trudge up the hill. The other boy was more than a year older than him, but it was rare that Anton wasn't the one in charge of the situation. Not that they had situations often; Anton's father quite clearly despised Marcus', so these 'play dates' as his mother annoyingly called them, usually only occurred when his father was out of town.

"Hurry up, it's only a little further," the younger boy said, not slowing down.

"You are---a fast little---"

"Little what?" the ten-year-old snapped. Marcus' lips shut tightly but he just shrugged, and Anton turned back to the course at hand. The Mulciber estate was far too large for boy to have discovered each and every secret, but Anton was bent on finding them all before he was shipped off to Durmstrang with Xavier next year.

Ugh. Not that he didn't enjoy his cousin's company, but Durmstrang was cold and far away---the only thing that kept Anton from throwing a fit was all the stories of the wizards that came from the school.

"Where are we going, Anton?" Marcus finally let out, sick of being bossed around. Anton didn't answer, and pushed through a hedge of bushes to reveal a large pond, with the arm of a squid dipping below the surface just as Marcus burst through. "Oh. Cool."

"Very."

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