Vianna looked adorable, walking alongside of him, tapping her chin, playful and thoughtful all at once, her bright, innocent eyes eagerly taking in her surroundings, and Ned was sorely tempted to kiss her, but... The timing was off, it was too soon, so he bit his lip and waited for Vianna to choose.

He had just been about to suggest The Eye damn it! There she went again, stealing his thunder, ruining his attempts to amaze and surprise her! He was starting to think she was doing it on purpose. "I think that can be arranged, come on, it's this way," Ned said, pointing to his left where the world's largest Ferris Wheel, and one of London's most iconic attractions stood not far from them.

"Hey, have you noticed something weird going on with Airi and Victor?" Ned asked as he weaved his way expertly through the large crowd. The subject of his two friends odd behavior had been on his mind for sometime now, and he was eager to hear if anyone else (specifically Vianna who was actually quite observant) had taken notice of it.



"I could swear.... " Airlia said, far too distracted by the strange apparition to care much about Victor's cold words. The vision was stuck in her mind the same way a song does, she could see it's gnarled hands and black skin, it had looked like a Dementor without it's hood, though unlike a Dementor it had eyes, but unlike any eyes she had ever seen. They had been like two mouths lined with (she shivered at the thought) sharp, yellowed teeth.

"I'm not hallucinating! I saw something!" Airlia said, turning back to glare fiercely at the young man. Again, poor Airlia was forced to practically run after Victor as the boy continued on his crazed mission. He was positively going to run her ragged if he kept this up all day. "Victor please, slow down," Airi pleaded, irritation coloring her voice.