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Mattias has a minion!

Oddly, he finds he has a soft spot for the Squibly




Mattias


The Cream Tigrean
Owner: UNIVERSE

Age: 9 years, 5 months, 2 weeks

Born: May 31st, 2009

Adopted: 7 years, 3 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: August 3rd, 2011


Pet Spotlight Winner
November 28th, 2014

Statistics


  • Level: 12
     
  • Strength: 30
     
  • Defense: 32
     
  • Speed: 21
     
  • Health: 22
     
  • HP: 22/22
     
  • Intelligence: 1
     
  • Books Read: 1
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Mattias Wesley
Bartender




It's been years since he was brought into the family.

The LaFayette house took him in at the age of six, nineteen years ago. He's never had any complaints with the house, even after he was told he was adopted to marry Klaire. There's no issues with the girl, they're the same age and shes sweet, really. He just can't handle living with the family forever, so he moved out years ago into his own apartment.

He decided it was his time to live his own life, so he grabbed a job and the few friends he had and he was fine with his life them. He seen Klaire when she popped into the apartment on him, they talked but not much before he wandered out to the streets or to his job.

Today was one of those days.

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"Matt. Matty. Mattias LaFayette!"

There's a groan from the boy at his desk before he pulls the headphones off of his ears and looks up, brows furrowed.

"Wesley, Klaire."

"Are you even listening to me Mattias?"

A grunt before he presses his face into the wood. "Did it ever occur to you that I didn't want to pay attention after I ignored all three versions of my name?"

The girl huffs, deep blue eyes narrowed at the boy before she turns away from him and holds another dress up to her form in front of the mirror. "Honestly, it won't hurt you to pay attention to your fiance here and there would it?"

There's a thud from the table again as Mattias smacks his forehead down on the surface. Again. "Arranged marriages are bullshit nowadays and we both know it, Klaire. Stop making it out like we actually like each other." It takes a second but Mattias finally sits himself up and looks fully at her, headphones around his neck still.

"I told you, we don't have to go through with this if you're that against it --"

"And you know our parents will completely ignore the opinions we've had. Just like the last twenty-three years, Klaire." He's standing behind her now and ruffles her hair, causing the girl to emit a small shriek from his actions. "And besides, we both know that we're going to cheat. Adultery with everyone's permission is fine, right? Or at least it isn't adultery." He shrugs and shoves his hands into his hoodie pockets before he walks over to the door of his room. "By the way, you look good in just about anything. Even the ruffled up hair look, I bet all the guys enjoy the post-coital appearance." He winks before he walks out, shouting back towards her, "Just make sure that you take all your clothes out of my room before you leave!"

"Why? Where are you going, Matty?"

"If it didn't occur to you yet Klaire, I have a job actually. So I'm going to be out at that until about 4AM, when my shift at the bar is over. So have a good night out with the girls!"

Another day, another night, and another small scar to his heart. He hates disappointing her, but there's no other option, he just doesn't love her.


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you know the blue and pink looks best on you.

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blah blah blah. i know. i'm keeping her happy. don't worry.

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