“Well that’s good. I remember school! It was lots of fun!” He told her with a bright smile. School had<i>not </i>been fun for him, but she didn’t need to know that. Having magical ability at a young age was almost a curse and nearly impossible to control. Along with his multi colored eyes and his clumsiness in his youth Damon’s experience hadn’t been the greatest...<br/><br/>Time seemed to flow by quickly before it was mid-afternoon. Damon didn’t think twice about watching Lily for Mason  while he sorted out his belongings and the small girl seemed more then content with the watering can he gave her. It was disheartening though- normally he was done with all of his gardening chores in a mere couple of hours... how was he going to hide his magic the entire time they were here?!<br/><br/>“Are you hungry? Here, let’s go inside and see how your dad is doing.” Damon offered holding out his hand to the little girl.<br/><br/>As he went into the house to make lunch the thought of doing dishes by hand made him frown deeply. Maybe he could make something simple. Like sandwiches? Did kids like sandwiches? He pulled out a chair for the child using a few large cookbooks to help her see over the table.<br/><br/>“Uhh...” The man let out, quirking his lips. “Do you like ham or roast beef? Are you allergic to anything?” That would be just what he needed- his new roommate walking in on him while his daughter went into anaphylactic shock.