Waking up late, by his half-open curtains Matt stares out the window for a few seconds before frowning a bit. The bird creatures scratching silently and a small crowd from afar, meaning that the day already started. Looking aside to his nightstand a clock stood ticking lazily. "Eh, 10 am? Too early." Turning to the side he flipped the bed sheet over his head and sighed softly closing his eyes to see if he could get some slumber back in.
Mattholomule didn't live near Times Square, on the contrary, he just lived near the woods in a small brown and grey cottage, looks depressing honestly. He only had one neighbor in the side and front. That's it, the houses between the huge gaps. -Just imagine, similar to Luz's home in the human world- Mattholomule's family wasn't rich, on the contrary, his mother works every day. Plus, the added feature is that she travels a lot. His father was the same, but he just didn't want to see the house or his wife. His half-brother Steve would always work in the emperor coven and mostly never had time off.
But it didn't matter, the place he lived in and would never call home was just a place where he could sleep and get food. It was just that, no less he reluctantly sat up and groaned. Stretching up before fully standing he opened the windows the light blinding him.
When he finished his shower and got the food, he got his keys but stopped. It was a beautiful day outside, he could run around and find things to do, torment other kids, or even have lunch somewhere and stroll around. But he didn't, he just couldn't. Why? Well, he half knew. Walking outside his house and locking behind him, taking long footsteps and almost dodging everything that crosses his way.
"Matt!" Shouted dark blue hair and hazel eyes. "Amara." Grumbled Matt while Glaring at the olive skin girl. "Where are you heading?" She smiled letting her hands behind her as she lowered her head slightly. The girl had an undercut while the rest of the curling blue hair was in a messy bun, she was older as well, two to three years older in fact. "Where are you going man? I want to go to. I'm bored." She half groaned before smiling brightly.
Amara was an odd one, she was considered a ghost by everyone. If they even notice her, she was at one point in your group and then suddenly disappeared. No one knew much of her, no one cared. But when she saw Matt for the first time and heard of the kid she mentally laughed and decided to approach the boy every day. And every day she would make small talk and suddenly disappear. He was half interested in her, wanting to know her. But he remembers one day. Where he asked her.
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(Flashback)
"Matt! Oh, dear! Didn't you see the game last night? It was harsh. I must admit that girl-" "Amara. Why are you talking to me? Leave me alone!" She stiffens but smiled softly tilting her head with half-lit eyes. "Because you are a power-hungry kid and a liar, but a liar to get what he wants. Unlike me. I don't have... ambition." Matt stood there frozen staring at the girl who had a small smile.
(This is my art and also, I just used the wheel of names to create her XD)

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Magic, earth, and illusion. ◇Guss X Matt◇
FanfictionA Matt/Mattholomule x Agustus story of their past. Matt, or what people call him. Mattholomule finds more nightless sleeps, transfers to take the illusion track as well and slowly gets accented to Agustus. But something is right, his life isn't perf...