If you see the reference, leave it in the reviews. I spent my entire night re-reading the comic, so I decided to post something quickly... The chapters should be better though, this one was really quick and rushed. Also, I take requests.
This Chapter: Wallis and Harold get in a fight when Wallis insults Hobo.
It was a normal day. The sun was shining, fluffy clouds filled the air, and the house Wallis shared with his brother and his Assistant was filled with the angry sounds of a fight. Yes. It was a completely normal day. It had all started when Hobo had shown up, asking for Harold. Wallis had been the one to answer the door and he reluctantly had let Hobo inside, warning him not to touch anything like always because of the 'homeless disease.'
Hobo hadn't stayed long. He had gone up to Harold's room and not long after had come back downstairs, waving bye to Wallis with a cheerful grin and his arms full of candy. After he was gone, Harold came downstairs only to see Wallis eyeing where Hobo had been in distaste.
"Can't you talk to your dirty friend somewhere else?" Wallis complained when he saw Harold. "I'm going to have to clean the house again."
"I told you homeless disease isn't a real thing," Harold said, going into the kitchen. Wallis followed after him, ignoring Assistant as she left the kitchen with some tea in her hands.
"You would know, since you were just like him wouldn't you," Wallis said. Harold paused, frowning. "You even had to steal my money just to get good clothes. I mean, you lived in a box!"
"At least I'm not some self-absorbed brat," Harold snapped, sounding annoyed. He tried not to act as thought Wallis's comment had hurt his feelings, even though it did. After all, what his brother had said was true. It had hit a sore spot.
"Excuse me, I'm the most famous magician here!" Wallis hissed back, eyes flashing. Their voices were getting louder. Upstairs, Assistant sighed and closed her door. Guard could even hear them from outside. This happened way too often.
"If you're so good at magic, then why am I still like this!?" Harold finally exploded, raising his arms to show the invisible wrists. His eyes widened, and the second it came out of his mouth he regretted it. "Wallis- I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"
"If you think I'm so bad at least I didn't wait until 17 to get magic!"
Silence. Both brothers looked down. They both knew they had pushed too far. They had both hurt each other.
"Awkward sibling hug?" Harold suddenly said, looking up and holding his arms open.
Wallis sighed. "Awkward sibling hug," he agreed, hugging his brother.
Pat, pat.