She looked at the other girl calling herself Merida and took in the hair, face, as well as her eyes. The only difference was that she stood a few inches taller than her.
“How old are you?” The other Merida asked.
“16, you?”
“21.”
Younger Merida nodded. “Magic sent you here?”
“Bloody magic!” Older Merida hissed. “I asked the witch for a spell and she says I need to learn a lesson. Thought you must’ve been my younger self but then I saw my brothers. We were closer in age than that.”
“I’m another you and you’re another me then,” Younger Merida muttered.
“Aye, it seems so.”
“Why’d you get involved with that bloody annoying witch again?”
Older Merida sighed. “It’s a long story…”
This is why messing with magic was a terrible idea.
Once Upon a Time/Brave, Merida & Merida, any two versions of a fairy tale character meet
Date: 2015-12-25 05:56 pm (UTC)“Merida.”
“I’m also Merida.”
“Interesting.”
She looked at the other girl calling herself Merida and took in the hair, face, as well as her eyes. The only difference was that she stood a few inches taller than her.
“How old are you?” The other Merida asked.
“16, you?”
“21.”
Younger Merida nodded. “Magic sent you here?”
“Bloody magic!” Older Merida hissed. “I asked the witch for a spell and she says I need to learn a lesson. Thought you must’ve been my younger self but then I saw my brothers. We were closer in age than that.”
“I’m another you and you’re another me then,” Younger Merida muttered.
“Aye, it seems so.”
“Why’d you get involved with that bloody annoying witch again?”
Older Merida sighed. “It’s a long story…”
This is why messing with magic was a terrible idea.