Brayden Theriault /MM/

(August 19, 2049, 4PM)
Bray had been ready for hours. He had his trusty wand and his backup. He would be staying near Uncle J since his mental health was in the trash can, and Grandpa wasn't sure what might set him off. Since Uncle J had violently gone after him, it was possible anyone could be fair game if Uncle J snapped. Though he did not think, even in a bad state, that Uncle J would go after Wendy. He hoped that Sereina would fast-track Addom being taken to Canada tonight or early tomorrow morning.

(August 19, 2049)
Brayden was finding it hard to imagine Uncle J losing his cool and throwing a punch at Grandpa. Uncle J usually had a calm and collected nature. Brayden couldn't recall a single instance where he had ever seen Uncle J behave aggressively or violently. The only scenario that seemed remotely plausible was if Uncle J was acting in self-defense or trying to protect someone else from harm, but that certainly wouldn't have been the case with Grandpa.

Bray would be traveling to Ireland tomorrow he was traveling via plane with his Dad (Damian), and Uncle Tobias.

Bray sent Grandma Maelee a Spa gift basket for her birthday.

Having lived in apartments since he was twenty-one, he would start the journey of finding a house and becoming a homeowner. He'd be looking in the Edmonton area. He wanted something that had at least three bedrooms and two full baths, a nice kitchen, and a living area. A nice fenced-in yard would be good as he hoped to get a dog.

(February 7, 2049)
Twenty-nine today! Rolling into the last year of my twenties. Exactly a year from today, I'll be starting a new decade.

Brayden had signed up to play a song at the Healer's ball. He was working on the song and hoped to finish it in time.

(December 21, 2048)
Bray arrived in Banff with his brother Rhône.

(March 19, 2048)
Brayden attends the St. Le Roux Healer's Ball with Cicily Axelsen and has a great time. He even sang a song that he had written. It was a shame Cicily lived all the way in the United Kingdom.