 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris smiled at her as she turned to him with disapproving eyes, rather amused by her reaction, just when she sent a handful of grass over to him. Landing on his sweater vest and in his curls, the boy playfully glared at her as he shook most of it off; though a few strands of grass remained evident in his brown hair. As Vianna sat up once more, the boy at her side seemed to have other plans for her, and he gently pushed her over again, this time laying his head in her lap as it was now open to be used as a pillow.
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