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Although he still hated the cold, Connor had grown fond of New Zealand. It had seemed strange and uninviting when he had been young - similar to home, but just different enough to fall into a cultural uncanny valley. Now, though, it felt like home as much as Australia did. He had gotten used to swapping Vegemite for Marmite (though the former was still superior in his opinion), thongs for jandals, even changed up how he pronounced the number 'six' so Kas and Freya would stop teasing him, though he still felt a little bit rude every time he said it the kiwi way. But no matter how used to New Zealand he got, Australia would always be Connor's home. The warmth, the people... it all felt right. Connor was glad to be home, and he was particularly excited to have part of his New Zealand life in his Australian life this year.
When Mum had suggested a holiday Connor had mentioned Byron Bay immediately, hoping he could catch up with Nikko in the holidays, and to his pleasant surprise, Mum had agreed. He had hurried to make plans with the Gryffindor and now here they were, alone in Nikko's room after a long day at the beach. Connor was fairly sure he had tanned 3 or 4 shades in one day, relishing the Australian sunshine, and now he was tired and happy from all the running around, tossing a rugby ball back and forth from one hand to the other as he relaxed on Nikko's floor. "I still reckon Eric fumbled that last try." He said with a small smile, glancing up at Nikko. "Mum just called the point for him to be nice." Connor leaned back, resting his head against the mattress of Nikko's bed gently. "Fun, though. It's been ages since I've had a good game. Today was awesome."
When Mum had suggested a holiday Connor had mentioned Byron Bay immediately, hoping he could catch up with Nikko in the holidays, and to his pleasant surprise, Mum had agreed. He had hurried to make plans with the Gryffindor and now here they were, alone in Nikko's room after a long day at the beach. Connor was fairly sure he had tanned 3 or 4 shades in one day, relishing the Australian sunshine, and now he was tired and happy from all the running around, tossing a rugby ball back and forth from one hand to the other as he relaxed on Nikko's floor. "I still reckon Eric fumbled that last try." He said with a small smile, glancing up at Nikko. "Mum just called the point for him to be nice." Connor leaned back, resting his head against the mattress of Nikko's bed gently. "Fun, though. It's been ages since I've had a good game. Today was awesome."
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