Logan was the brain. Logic,common sense and such. So it wasn't surprising that he was also a perfectionist. Everything had to be neat,calm and collected. So,of course,when he realized that his eyesight was a bit hazy, he ignored it. He continued with everyday tasks and didn't tell anyone about his sight. He thoughts could keep it a secret but sadly,he couldn't.
Roman was annoying Virgil,the edgy one was trying not to swear as Patton was in the kitchen as well,currently making oatmeal and was in cookies for breakfast. Logan walked down the stairs,clutching the the railing tightly,so as not to fall like last time. Safe from the evil stairs,he entered the kitchen.
"Hey Pocket Watch! What took you so long?"
Logan paused,half of him trying to come up with an excuse while the other half was deciding what he wanted to eat for breakfast. Eventually he said,
"Salutations Roman. I was...reading. I happened to pick up the wrong book and I got interested in it. Apologise for the inconvenience."
Roman laughed before going back to annoying Virgil by calling him a 'Princess of the dark kingdom'. Patton smiled,enjoying the time where everyone was happy and not busy with work. It wasn't often that they didn't have to work,the main free time being might time or early morning. He took out the cookies and offered one to everyone.
"No thank you Patton. It is quite unhealthy to have a cookie for breakfast and I would prefer cereal." Logan grabbed a bowl, a fork,the cereal box and a carton of orange juice. Patton was shocked because nothing has he grabbed two incorrect things,he has choosen a pink,girly bowl that was normal reserved for Emile. Then,Logan poured the orange juice into the bowl,put in some cereal as well and sat down. It took him about three seconds to realise that he was using a fork. He blushed and stared at the bowl in front of him,also realizing that the bowl was pink. Patton was concerned and asked softly
"Logan,kiddo. Are you alright? You used orange juice instead of milk."
Logan frowned,his face resembling a confused child.
"I can't read." he muttered. It took Roman three attempts to speak,his laughter stopping him a couple times.
"Nerd,you can read. You're always reading those big boring books. How can you not read?" Logan shook his head before telling them that he couldn't see properly. Almost immediately Patton said,
"Well? Get in the car. We're going to the eye doctor thingy!" Logan corrected him, telling him it was an optician. They all got in the car and went to the opticians. Long story short, Logan ended up with glasses.
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This is really old,but I just realised I didn't post it anywhere. Or,if I did,it must have delete itself or something. Also,I have decided to stop putting numbers at the beginning of the chapters because it just ruins it if I have drafts or whatever so,yeah-
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