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Sarika Aarohi Curious
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Shimron Bacari Goth
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Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra
Gryffindor Seventh Year
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Levi Nayan Singh-Phora
Hufflepuff Fourth Year
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Harvey Thunder Forsfelle
Ravenclaw Third Year
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SPOILER!!: Fel! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Kolyander  What a good trait to have! Fel always took any reassurance about anything to hurt. And when it came from a closest friend, Vi, he had never had any reasons to doubt him. All of that was always true. His buddy always had the right words to say, knew the exact moments he needed a hug or pat on the back. Through the years they had seen ups and down on many things as they got older. What was going on in Feliks head right now was just another bump in their friendship.
How was Vi always so calm? Fel couldn't think straight, his chest was hurting and his hands were sweaty. It was almost like how he felt every time he had to take on something new. Only this time, he wasn't going to reach out and grab Viano's hand for a comforting squeeze. Inhale. Exhale. Yeah deep slow breath took him one step closer but he found when he opened his mouth the words didn't come out. All the ways he had gone over how to tell Fel about how he felt in his head didn't matter anymore. "I- I don't know how I'm meant to say what I need to. I've be-been going over it in my head a-again and again for so long." With his dark eyes locked on his lap and several more deep breaths taken he continued. "I'm just go-gonna say it an-and whatever comes of it I'll handle." Chewing at his lower lip for a moment he finally blurted out what he had wanted to tell him for awhile now. "I li-like you. More than just a friend." Yeah, no, he didn't feel better telling him. Nor was he going to look his friend on the face right now. This was it. The words were out and there was no turning back.
Those ups and downs had been small bumps so Vi never thought twice about them. What was important to him was that their friendship always remained strong. But gathering from Fel’s continued reactions and reluctance, he knew this revelation was going to be big. Vi wracked his brain in an attempt to think back on something that he could have done that hadn’t sat well with Fel, but nothing came to mind. The calmness he exuded came from all those moments of playing Quidditch under pressure.
And he sure was wondering why his friend hadn’t yet grabbed his hand for strength. For comfort. Vi almost cracked a joke with the intention of easing the tension, but he had a feeling that would distract Fel from saying what he needed to. So, the Gryffindor remained silent and offered an encouraging smile. He was about to say, though, that the would get through what ever it was togeth -
Wait.
What?
Vi was stunned. So stunned that he momentarily lost his voice. All he could do was sit there, willing his brain to process what Fel had said so that he could at least say something in return. |
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