@Hawkeye
Lydia raised her eyebrows. “You have offended the daughter of Nemesis! Watch me use my magic! Oh wait… I don’t have any…”
Lydia raised her eyebrows. “You have offended the daughter of Nemesis! Watch me use my magic! Oh wait… I don’t have any…”
Trenton laughed. “I was not gifted with magic either. I hear it’s quite the burden anyhow.”
“Probably.”
Trenton smiled before flipping down onto his bed. “Being good at everything is exhausting.” He complained.
Lydia rolled her eyes. “Wow.”
“It’s true!” He whined, lofting his head up. “I’m going to get gel all over my pillow.” He vanished into the bathroom and came back a few minutes later with a sopping wet mop of hair.
“Jeez. What did you do?” Lydia asked, raising her eyebrows.
“Stuck my head in the sink.” He replied casually, a goofy smile on his face.
“Well, I suppose it works.”
He shook his head, a bit like a dog, spraying water everywhere. “It works!” He grinned.
“Oh my gods!” Lydia said, jumping up in surprise.
“You sound like Ollie.” He stuck his tongue playfully at Lydia.
“I’m at a disadvantage!” Lydia said, laughing.
“That’s not my fault.” Trent laughed.
“I thought you took pity on the poor 14 year old!”
“All is fair in love and war.” Trent declared, sitting on the edge of his bed.
“Rude!” Lydia said, sitting down next to him.
“I don’t think so.” Trent smiled. “You’re like the little sister I never knew I wanted.”
“Now I know what it’s like to have an older brother.” Lydia replied, smiling.
“I’m the best older brother.” Trent nudged Lydia with his elbow.
“Then I’m the best little sister.” Lydia replied, gently elbowing him back.
“Agreed. This is a family of winners.” Trent smiled weakly.
Lydia laughed a bit, before asking, “You good?”
He blinked a few times and then nodded. “Yeah, I’m alright.”
“You sure?” Lydia asked, leaning into him.
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