Vianna turned away from the screen and to the boy beside her as he spoke again, asking her what she thought of the movie. "I'll never look at a ghost the same way again," she replied before chuckling softly, her eyes still slightly wide as she was clearly still in shock from the movie. "I didn't expect the ending... but those ghosts really gave me a fright," she confessed, her brows furrowing slightly as she glanced at the television screen again, as if expecting something to just randomly jump out at them.

Vianna's gaze left the television to turn to Ferris again as the boy spoke, teasingly asking her if she would be the one to come to his room that night. Vianna scoffed, as if this idea was completely ridiculous, though in reality she was well-aware that the chances of that happening were very high. "I don't think so," she replied stubbornly, too proud to admit just how badly the muggle ghosts had affected her.

Vianna giggled lightly as Ferris continued teasing her before placing a kiss on her cheek. She beamed up at him the way she so often did, but hadn't done much during this rather depressing day. She listened and nodded her head slightly as Ferris mentioned that she always asked him to speak in French, but her eyebrows rose slightly as he then requested that she speak in Italian for him. "Wha-- Italian?" said the girl with surprise in her eyes, as if Ferris was asking her to speak in Chinese. "Well... what would you like me to say?" she asked, somewhat caught off-guard by his unexpected request.

Vianna's brows furrowed slightly as she thought of what she could possibly tell the boy in Italian right that moment. "Hmm... oh!" She grinned as something came to mind. Returning her gaze to Ferris, she spoke, "Eravate di destra… il film lo ha spaventato di più di ho previsto ed è possibile io li visiterà stasera." She finished with a smile, beaming up at the boy beside her.

Vianna chuckled softly as Ferris told her that had been nice; she then looked away and rested her head on the boy's shoulder once again as he asked what her words had meant. "I'm not telling you," she replied simply, an almost childlike quality to the way she denied his request.

Vianna giggled almost mischievously as Ferris began complaining about her not telling him what the Italian words meant. She lifted her head from the boy's shoulder and looked up at him, beginning to laugh lightly as he now began tickling her. Ever the ticklish one, it didn't take long for Vianna to give in. "Alright, alright, I'll tell you!" she said between giggles, her cheeks turning bright red from the laughter. She took a moment to catch her breath before starting, "I just... I just said that you were right. That the movie scared me more than I had expected, and... chances are I'll visit you tonight," she confessed sheepishly, her eyes avoiding the boy in front of her as she began fidgeting with her hands absentmindedly.

Vianna looked up from her hands with slightly raised eyebrows, surprised by Ferris's response, but relieved by it nonetheless. She was just about to speak when his lips suddenly met hers, making the girl forget the idea of even talking as she kissed him back. She pulled back a moment later, allowing a smile to light up her face as she looked up at Ferris. "I'm relieved to hear that," she told him with a slight nod in response to his earlier words.

Vianna chuckled softly as Ferris asked her if she thought he would be upset about her going to his room in the middle of the night. "Well, no..." she muttered, not able to find the words to express herself. She knew the boy would never just kick her out of the room or tell her she was unwelcome, but she still feared her presence during his time of rest could be a burden to him, even if he didn't necessarily say that. But before the girl could really explain all of this, Ferris began speaking once more, telling her that if she didn't go to his room he would most likely find a way to sneak to hers. She laughed lightly at this and listened as he then confessed that he was finding it hard to sleep without her there. Vianna gave the boy a smile, "That's quite a habit we're beginning to form here," she said with slight amusement. "I don't think my brothers would be pleased... which makes it all the more fun!" she added with a grin, clearly delighted with the idea of breaking her brothers' rules and driving the boys absolutely insane. But as the spoiled little sister, that was her job.

Vianna gasped and her jaw dropped with mock surprise as Ferris told her it was all fun until she found him snapped in two by her brothers. "Don't say that!" she said. "Besides... you said it yourself, my brothers would never do anything to you because they know how I feel about you," she said with a smile before adding, "Unless, of course, you punch one of them, in which case... we all know how that would turn out," she said, referring to Ferris's and Vince's last fight. Her brows furrowed slightly at this rather unpleasant memory, but the smile returned to her face as Ferris continued, now mentioning how it was all worth it and he just had to make sure to wake up at four in the morning and be quiet when he snuck from one room to the other. Vianna giggled at his seriousness as he narrated the plan. "I think that's a fair price for a good night's sleep," she said with another light chuckle.

ooc: Byyeeee, Ruthersss! :bye:

Vianna smiled in amusement as Ferris laughed, apparently finding her words to be comical. She chuckled softly as the boy then assured her that he wouldn't be punching her brothers any time soon before then agreeing to her last words. The young girl yawned for a second and looked up at the boy beside her only to find their lips meeting once again. Vianna was somewhat surprised at first, but she quickly got over the unexpectedness of it and kissed the boy back, a hint of a smile on her lips as they kissed for a few moments. She returned his smile as they broke apart, now beginning to giggle sheepishly to herself before looking away at nothing in specific. She yawned once again and rested her head on Ferris's shoulder, wondering vaguely what time it was.

Vianna had absentmindedly pulled the blanket Ferris had set beside the pillows and curled up beneath it as the night slowly grew chillier, though it was still a lot warmer than the nights in England. She yawned once again and smiled faintly to herself as she felt Ferris's head now resting on hers. Beginning to feel rather drowsy, the girl called out to him so they could head to bed, but at receiving no reply, she realized the boy must have fallen asleep. Slightly amused at this, Vianna let her eyes close and slowly drifted away to a deep sleep.

Rather unusually, Vianna was actually having dreams this night. But they were like most dreams usually are - foggy, lacking logic, and narrating random bits of one's day. But her dreams faded into darkness and her eyes slowly opened as she felt herself shaking. Vianna frowned slightly to herself, why was she trembling? She lifted her head from Ferris's shoulder and turned to the boy beside her, barely able to make out his features in the darkness. Her eyes widened slightly at the worried look on his still-sleeping face, realizing he had been the source of the shaking. "Professor!" she called out to the boy. "Fer-- wake up!"