#mctheo

Protect- The small McMorgan kid. I don’t know, there’s just something about him that makes me think he needs to be wrapped in bubble wrap. I don’t think he’d even realise if someone were showing animosity towards him.

Attack- I think Connor and I have gotten pretty close a few times when it comes to the market. And maybe also when it comes to what each of us are growing.

fight side-by-side with- Melina. She’s my roommate, gotta have her back.

Justin had no idea what was going on when he woke up that morning but the gaggle of people wandering towards the old square had piqued his interests and he was quickly getting dressed and making his way out of the b&b. He still hadn’t managed to convince Rowan to go home which meant that he was stuck in Aramore for the foreseeable future because staying in the snow was less painful then going home without his sister and having to deal with the wrath of their mother.

Once he got to the Town Hall, he let himself linger at the back of the crowd, eyes scanning the people around him as he waited for some sort of clue about what was going on. Names were being read out and people were wandering off in pairs and he was still just as lost as he had been when he had first saw everyone moving towards the Hall that morning. Except then his name was being read out along with the name Theodore McMorgan. Who the hell was Theodore McMorgan? Justin hung around after everyone started to move away and hoped that this Theodore would find him on his own. He still had no idea what was going on but all of a sudden there was a kid stood in front of him and that was that. “I take it you’re Theo?”