- Messages
- 332
- OOC First Name
- Ghost
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Snapped.
- Age
- 2/2026
Chaos Zhefarovich decided to take his kids, the ones that weren’t in school, out to Brightstone for them to shop. He gave his daughter and son some galleons to head inside of the candy store to buy the sweets, and budget well. It was a good learning experience. Meanwhile, he had the youngest, Discordia who was the splitting image of their mother with his purple eyes, on his back in one of those baby carriers so that he didn’t have to actually hold her. He could bring her to the front if need be, but for now, she seemed content on playing with his silver hair. His twins did a number on him as they grew up, not that their younger brother was much different. Maybe their names did them justice. Eris was a little angel, which he had no idea how that happened.
The man felt his hair being pulled from the back, and rolled his eyes. Discordia loved his hair, and he would never cut it since it definitely set him apart from Havoc. At least his daughter was not crying, and his wife had a day to herself, doing whatever it was she could do. Spa, pampering, or just lay on the couch, who knows. Chaos didn’t ask questions. He folded his arms across his chest as he waited for the kids to come out of the candy store, as his daughter babbled and such behind him. If she chewed on his hair, he’d find out later.
The man felt his hair being pulled from the back, and rolled his eyes. Discordia loved his hair, and he would never cut it since it definitely set him apart from Havoc. At least his daughter was not crying, and his wife had a day to herself, doing whatever it was she could do. Spa, pampering, or just lay on the couch, who knows. Chaos didn’t ask questions. He folded his arms across his chest as he waited for the kids to come out of the candy store, as his daughter babbled and such behind him. If she chewed on his hair, he’d find out later.