- Messages
- 381
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 16 1/2" Sturdy Cypress Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 5/2024
Because the whole Zhefarovich traditions, Jean Snow, his twin and part of a set of quadruplets, was buried in the family tomb, with the official funeral. Jean died in a tragic accident. Worst of all, Lucien had been there to watch the game. Two people down. Lucien was so mad. Jean promised him that he would not make Lucien go through this pain again. Now, here he was, setting up a moving picture of the twins together, with Jean smiling and Lucien pouting, looking like he was being shoved sour milk near him. Lucien knew that Jean touched a lot of people here where he went to school, and hoped that they would honor his memory. Otherwise, Lucien would kill them. Lucien used magic to set up chairs, before finally just kneeling down and resting on the grass. The weather was fair, and there was plenty of space. Candles floated all around, and though he was the host, Lucien didn't know if he could talk to anyone. Avie died a few years ago, and now his brother. Lucien wiped the tears from his silver eyes. This pain was the worst he had ever felt in his life. He didn't mind much when his father died. Avie's death hit him hard. And this was just the nail in the coffin, so to speak. Lucien waited, hoping that he wouldn't have to deal with this again. His mother was not here. She was not able to get out of bed. She hadn't since that news clipping.