Hagrid's Garden

*pokes* Hey! Hey you who is hot - go be an awkward nerdy white boy.

-pokes- I can't at the moment, in about thirty or forty minutes I can, though

*tackles* I might be gone by then, but could possibly squeeze a post or two in if I'm lucky. If not, I'll just respond when I can!

"I know, wasn't it?" Fabian sighed, with no idea that everyone was doubting his sexuality. "And she is. She wouldn't be my sister otherwise," he grinned. "I actually haven't spoken to her for quite some time. Whoops. How is she?"

"Awesome as usual. Ve ate breakfast together and she helped me pick out who all the gay guys vere at this school. It vos really fun," he said happily as he thought of his awesome BFF. She's fun to be with since he can't see Hermione because the lame nerd is always around her. Stalker.

Fabian nodded. "Not only is she an excellent cook, but I bet she has an impeccable gaydar." He laughed, feeling proud of his lil' sis. "Who else have you been hanging around? Or what do you like to do? I don't really know much about you, I'm afraid."

"I've just been meeting some new people. I talked to Caradoc quite a few times. And Cedric of course. Remus, my roommate, I talked to him a bit and he seems pretty cool. And Scorpius is just awesome. But I think my favorite new person is your sister. Molly is just really fucking cool," he said with a grin, glad to have some new friends since he can't see Hermione a lot. Stupid white and nerdy boy trying to get a girl who isn't too interested. "And I've been flying a lot of course. Vot have you been up to?"

Fabian thought for a moment. "Fixing my hair, talking to my siblings, spending time with Caradoc, criticizing McGonagall's wardrobe... The usual. Well, the usual for me, anyways. I mean, I'm not really the Quidditch type, you see." He chuckled.

Not the Quidditch type!? What type of school is this!? "Oh, that sounds fun. How much time do you spend on your hair anyvay?" he asks curiously because Fabian's hair always looks perfect. The rest of him does too, but Viktor is usually focused on the hair. It's sort of shiny unlike his own.

Fabian blinked and looked away, only slightly embarrassed. "Well... Enough time, I suppose. Far too long in your opinion, I bet," he shifted a bit. "But... I mean, it's not like it can get this perfect on its own!"

Viktor chuckled. "Vell, I guess it's worth it because it looks nice. I obviously don't spend any time on my hair considering the lack of it," he said as he ran his hand over the little hair he had.

Fabian leaned over and ruffled Viktor's hair, smiling slightly. "Oh, well it's short, but it's fluffy!" He nodded. "Good job, I'd say. Well--you know. For an amateur." He winked. "Well, I'd best be going. I'll see you around, okay? Good luck with your hair!" He smiled and walked away.

Viktor chuckled as Fabian messed with the little hair he had. "Alright. See you around, Fabian," he said with a wave before leaving to go hang out with one of his many new friends.

Fabian Prewett wrote:Fabian nodded. "Not only is she an excellent cook, but I bet she has an impeccable gaydar." He laughed, feeling proud of his lil' sis. "Who else have you been hanging around? Or what do you like to do? I don't really know much about you, I'm afraid."

Oh the irony.... can someone PLEASE tell her Caradoc is gay already, and put her out of her misery... *headdesk*

Oh, poor, poor Molly. *huggles*

*tacklehugs and hands over cookies*
She's usually such a brilliant judge of character!

*noms cookies and wishes for Special Cookies*

Oh, there there. He's just so manly, it's hard to tell.

*nods and frouts*
Poor Molly...

Viktor is chilling here on a pumpkin, thinking about that sexy jerk, Rad. Seriously, all flirty once second and all of a sudden he's shooting Viktor this look. Viktor is not a big fan of people with intense mood swings like that. Nope.

Having seen Hagrid saunter off into the Forest, Molly wanders down to his garden for a smoke. When Hagrid isn't around, this place is usually pretty deserted, and giant pumpkins are just, like, so fascinating when you're high. She ducks behind a pumpkin to light up, takes a couple of long, slow drags, and wanders around, looking for a pumpkin she'll actually be able to climb up. It's hard work being short, sometimes. She looks around and pulls an 'oh shit - busted!' face as she spots a large figure chilling on one of the pumpkins. Oh, wait, it's Viktor! Her BFF wouldn't rat her out! She giggles sheepishly and wanders closer. "Oops. Hey, Viktor, how you going?" she smiles.

Viktor would never rat out Molly. Especially considering they're BFFs, so it's very likely that she'll share. "Hey, Molly! I'm okay," he said with a shrug. Viktor is not one to brood over some bipolar, horny man, though he is annoyed with Rad's behavior because he has no idea what the Puff wants from him. He's used to doing the teasing, so this is all rather new for him.

Molly would definitely share with her BFF. She stands at the base of the giant pumpkin and reaches up a hand, because there's just no way she can climb that far. "Do you want to, like, help me up here?" she asks, smiling her most winsome smile. "'Sides, you look a little annoyed about something, and I totally think I should return the favour and all that if you want to talk."

Viktor grins and reaches down to help Molly up onto the pumpkin to sit next to him which is pretty easy considering how big Viktor is compared to Molly. "Oh, it's just...people. Are just...Annoying," he shrugged. "It's stupid, really. It's just sort of bothering me at the moment."

Molly greams her thanks as she settles herself on the giant popcorn pumpkin next to Viktor. She leans back, sort of lounging in the dip in the top of the pumpkin, and takes another drag of her joint. Wordlessly [OMG WHAT EVEN...?] she offers it to Viktor. "People can just, like, totally suck sometimes," she agrees, thinking of that hot mean guy Kingsley. "So whose face am I bashing in with a frying pan, and why? Because I totally haven't done that in forever, and I should be careful or my face-bashing muscles will go soft."