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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year
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| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄ Vi took a look at Di in amusement. He liked the initiative of bringing along the popcorn - like this was a movie which they both were at. Then again, it was entertaining watching the Gobstones tryouts. He even threw in a few cheers for the hopefuls who weren’t doing so well. He knew what it was like to not be as good at something one would like to be. “Yep, she will. And we know Professor… er, Coach Feirgrund will be super proud of her. Hey, question. Do you miss playing Gobstones?” Vi was just curious, but was eternally grateful he and the bestie got to play Quidditch together now, and hopefully in the very near future.
Viano had only just settled back into his seat after yet another enthusiastic cheer for Zen {he really did feel as though he were taking over from Idris here } when he became acutely aware of Connor’s presence. The familiar smirk graced his face as he watched the Ravenclaw cheer on his brother. And when he noticed the subtle-ish glance in his direction? Well, Vi couldn’t resist his smirk growing a tad wider. “Just borrowing one of your popcorn, Di.” He reached over to take one, but used magic. Directing the popcorn with his wand, he lazily flicked it towards Connor. Surely the fifth year wouldn’t react in an umbrageous manner? Ciara continued to wear the most innocent of looks that her pretty face could manage. Needless to say that she had much practise in this department since she was constantly up to shenanigans. She offered Professor Goth a bright smile but her attention soon shifted to her brother. “Con!” With great delight to see him there, she jumped up to fling her arms around him. “Fancy seeing you here!” Grinning, she threw more glitter in the air. Sorry, Con. These definitely were not your House colours but you know… this was about Ty. “Ty seems to be doing very well,’’ she reported, tossing her hair. “They had better give him a spot on the team or else…” Cee shook a fist in the general area of the Arena below. Naturally, her words were just an empty threat but her dramatics were on point. Catching Con looking around, she asked, “Looking for anyone in particular?” And was that seventh year smirking at Con? Her green eyes darted back to her brother. “Is there something going on between you two?” Did she need to fight Viano for him? Because though Cee wasn't a physical fighter, she could become one if anyone messed with Con. That was exactly what Shim was wondering as he watched the popcorn being used as a projectile. Though he hadn’t heard Ciara’s question, it was obvious that Viano was trying to get Connor’s attention. “Viano,’’ he began lazily, settling comfortably back into his seat. “The next time you flick anything at anyone, I’ll ask Professor Menon to have you clean the entire Arena. Without magic. If you want Connor’s attention, there are nicer ways to do so.” Like making him his favourite snack. That thought made him miss his goofball of a husband  “Hello, Diego. I do. I’ve always been more partial to it than Quidditch.” No offense to him or Viano, as Shim knew they both were active Quidditch players. “Who are you two here to support?” |
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