He walks in nonchalantly, almost lazily, in fact. His hands are loosely in his pockets, and he's glancing around, posture relaxed. He's around sixteen years old, and looks entirely as if he has the ego common in certain kids of that age.
"Well. What's this place, then?"
Pollux Lestrange. Wizard, and the fraternal twin brother of Castor. Not
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