Lucas had been strolling around the supermarket in London, dullfully and pitifully. He was still a bit upset that he hurt a poor, innocent girl and needed time alone and ironically did it in muggle world, the world he hated so much because it hurt his sister traumatically.
Lucas was wearing blue jeans with a white t-shirt and he had done his hair up with gel but in a poor way and he hadn't bothered with cologne and just slipped on a pair of black thongs and that was it. He almost looked like a hobo, he had himself convinced that before leaving the house.
He was in the fruit aisle of the supermarket and saw a redhead. He hadn't seen many redheads these days. Everyone's hair was either black, brown or blonde and on a rare occasion for the elderly, grey or white hair. It was quite fascinating to him.
He hadn't anything in his trolley and was probably only using it as a leaning on kind of thing, which was bad for his back. He didn't care though, he wouldn't be in this phase for long as he hoped that Sophia wasn't the kind of girl to hold a grudge against him.
Not looking where he was going he bumped into someone else's trolley. He looked up and his eyes widened. It was the redheaded female, a girl he was looking at not that long ago, he resisted his eyes changing colour, in case it was a muggle and they remained brown, his natural colour. "Sorry..." Lucas muttered.