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Moke
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Andrei Romanos still felt more like a stranger in his own skin than he felt like he lived in it. More often than not he found himself in a sort of out-of-body experience, looking down at himself, as he existed in this world. Slowly but surely he was feeling more himself in the days since departing Durmstrang. His mistakes, the reminders, all left behind in that place and with nothing but the new and unknown since be began working with mătuşă with the Russian Ministry. He even had a flatmate, peculiar as he may be, Asmund was more than a breath of fresh air and he certainly was pushing the 18-year-old to try new things.
And Andrei could not always keep up and more than once had woken up a complete mess on the floor of their flat since he had entirely missed the bed the night before. Limits were now in place and enforced whenever they went out.
But tonight...it was a change of pace. He wasn't in his dragon hide uniform yielding his wand and chasing down Dark creatures or herding other XXXXX ranked creatures back to where they ought to be. Nor was he particularly wallowing in his mistakes. Tonight was a rare night off and one where he had gained permission from his cousins to take a certain blonde out. Even if he did not deserve the opportunity to.
The irony being that they were going to one of the places that he could have, in theory, been performing at had he accepted the offer to attend WADA.
"Are you cold?" he asked her as they approached, his eyes briefly falling on the two adults outside. He could easily slip off his coat and drape it around her shoulders if that were the case. There were a whole lot more of privileges for Vivian after she had graduated and officially left Hogwarts. Though still very much a kid to her aunt and uncle, who opened up their home for her since her parents passed away, she felt a sense of freedom as compared to when she was still a student. Perhaps anyone who had faced countless near-death experiences from their previous school could say that. Hogwarts had a plethora of those events. The Daily Prophet can certainly prove that.
But leaving the confines of Hogwarts also meant adjustments on her part. Change was something she was still a bit nervous about, but the fact that she was going to share a flat with Felicity come September was one she was looking forward to the most. On top of all that, Vivian had been taking loads and loads of Spanish lessons in preparation for university. It had been one of the requirements for admission, but learning a language was easily something she was willing to do and was passionate about. The tall Romanian guy she was currently walking with could vouch for that.
Her hand on his arm, which she noticed had developed a bit more muscle, Vivian took a moment to let her surrounding in. She had seen the play venues at Hogwarts, but those were nothing compared to this one. The Phoenix Theatre looked grand. She liked it. There was that aura to it. Sort of felt like watching Coleslaw during his run for Mary Poppins the summer before seventh year. The performing arts was definitely something that growing on her.
"Hmm?" She replied and looked up at Andrei, before giving the question some thought. Was it cold? Well, yes, the place was definitely cooler than outside. Give it some times before the temperature caught up with her. "I'm still okay now. Ask me again in a couple of minutes?" Vivian offered a small smile and a gently squeezed his arm.
Wait, was that Professor Vance? What was she doing here? This...was an awkward time to be bumping into her head of house, honestly.
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