- Messages
- 377
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Tristan) (Gay
- Wand
- Curly 12 Inch Rigid Hawthorn Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 7/2031 (28)
There were a lot of things Vivian was frankly refusing to think about right now. Tristan Collins being top of that list. Vivian wasn't the person he had been at Hogwarts, having well and truly proven that to himself now, but something about seeing his ex had still shaken him pretty deeply. He had been trying to process the situation through music, but it just felt... too confronting for right now. Music and poetry had always been his best outlets and here he was, not even willing to speak to himself through verse. It was a little bit pathetic.
The writers' block hadn't stopped Vivian playing open mics though, and he had just finished up a set at a quaint cafe, having played with perhaps a little more vigour than usual. He was just... enthusiastic, he had lied to himself, and it absolutely had nothing to do with having seen Tristan for the first time since graduation. Denial, certainly, was something he had been a lot better at in Hogwarts. With his set over, Vivian crossed to the counter and ordered a cup of tea, hoping to calm down and find something else to think about. The man sat on the stool next to his was handsome, and conversation was certainly a lot better than what was going on inside his own head. "Hey." Vivian said with an easy smile, something he definitely couldn't have done in his days at school. "Did you enjoy the set?"
The writers' block hadn't stopped Vivian playing open mics though, and he had just finished up a set at a quaint cafe, having played with perhaps a little more vigour than usual. He was just... enthusiastic, he had lied to himself, and it absolutely had nothing to do with having seen Tristan for the first time since graduation. Denial, certainly, was something he had been a lot better at in Hogwarts. With his set over, Vivian crossed to the counter and ordered a cup of tea, hoping to calm down and find something else to think about. The man sat on the stool next to his was handsome, and conversation was certainly a lot better than what was going on inside his own head. "Hey." Vivian said with an easy smile, something he definitely couldn't have done in his days at school. "Did you enjoy the set?"