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FearlessLeader19 · 10-08-2026, 09:18 PM

SPOILER!!: Con! <3

Vi, having gotten better control of his mind through his mental healing sessions, was able to tune out all the snogging and lovey dovey couples around him. However, despite this and the thought of Quidditch that occupied his mind, he did sense someone’s presence. Not immediately, of course. No, it took a couple seconds for the daggers in Connor’s eyes to pierce his skin. When Vi finally turned his head and noticed him, his face lit up with a smirk. Why was it that the Ravenclaw always worked out to be a welcomed distraction? In today’s case, it was distracting him from the worry of Di turning up with Zen. He wasn’t in the mood to be a third wheel.

Twirling his fork, he watched Connor walk over. It was obvious he was reluctant to do so. Oookaaay, so that wasn’t the sort of greeting Vi was expecting. “Last I checked, I have a right to be here as much as you do,’’ he replied smoothly, and not at all rudely. Admittedly, he was very much confused as to why Connor thought that him being here was a joke. So when the letter fluttered to the table, he set his fork down in an aslant manner before scooping the paper up. Vi scanned it, putting two and two together that this was a set up by their respective besties. It dawned on him that there was now a slim chance that he would be meeting with Di presently. “If you took the time to get to know me, you’d know that that is not my handwriting.” The letter was casually dropped on the table. “Pretending to be Falcon wouldn’t be such a bad idea though.” His lips twitched in amusement. “You’ve made it your mission to ignore me all this while.” The Gryffindor sat back. “So… you two got something going on?” His eyebrows arched. “He wanted to surprise you with a date, maybe?”

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FearlessLeader19 Potterdom Mod Charing Cross Rd. Mod WWW Mod Wrackspurt Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: Gaia BH1 Posts: 217,327 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 x12 x12	~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄ SPOILER!!: Con! <3 QUOTE=Charely Potter;12589038] Connor had reason to believe this was some kind of prank. Falcon left him a letter saying to meet him here. Here. The tea shop that couples went to go on a date. Why did his best friend want him here? Did he have something important to tell him regarding Iris? He arrived and looked at the letter telling him where to sit at and.... "You've got to be kidding..." Connor did not want to see him there. Did he write this? It was bad enough him teasing him last term during all their matches against each other, the tryouts and now this. Connor walked over slowly, stopping short of the empty seat in front of Viano, ignoring the smooching couple in the far corner. "...Why are you here?" He asked. Okay, he had to be more mature about this. "This isn't some kind of joke is it? You don't have to pretend to be Falcon to talk with me." It was so.. Ungryffindor of them. Dropping the letter on the table for him to see. [/QUOTE] Vi, having gotten better control of his mind through his mental healing sessions, was able to tune out all the snogging and lovey dovey couples around him. However, despite this and the thought of Quidditch that occupied his mind, he did sense someone’s presence. Not immediately, of course. No, it took a couple seconds for the daggers in Connor’s eyes to pierce his skin. When Vi finally turned his head and noticed him, his face lit up with a smirk. Why was it that the Ravenclaw always worked out to be a welcomed distraction? In today’s case, it was distracting him from the worry of Di turning up with Zen. He wasn’t in the mood to be a third wheel. Twirling his fork, he watched Connor walk over. It was obvious he was reluctant to do so. Oookaaay, so that wasn’t the sort of greeting Vi was expecting. “Last I checked, I have a right to be here as much as you do,’’ he replied smoothly, and not at all rudely. Admittedly, he was very much confused as to why Connor thought that him being here was a joke. So when the letter fluttered to the table, he set his fork down in an aslant manner before scooping the paper up. Vi scanned it, putting two and two together that this was a set up by their respective besties. It dawned on him that there was now a slim chance that he would be meeting with Di presently. “If you took the time to get to know me, you’d know that that is not my handwriting.” The letter was casually dropped on the table. “Pretending to be Falcon wouldn’t be such a bad idea though.” His lips twitched in amusement. “You’ve made it your mission to ignore me all this while.” The Gryffindor sat back. “So… you two got something going on?” His eyebrows arched. “He wanted to surprise you with a date, maybe?” __________________ 🌺🌺🌺 I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen. The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be.🌺🌺🌺