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Tw:  Anxiety, talk of harassment, cursing, food, let me know if there are more I should tag! Be safe!

Both Patton and Logan gave each other a stare as they watched their friends giggle together. They knew there was something there. After the other 2 had calmed down from their giggling fit, Patton clapped his hands with a grin, catching both Virgil and Roman's attention.

"Ok, kiddos! Since Roman's here, we can get to giving the pastries!"

Roman's eyes lit up as he watched Patton dug through the paper bag. If you couldn't tell, Roman took sweets and treats very seriously. Patton smiled softly as he pulled out a brown paper bag labeled "logan" with a dark blue heart at the end

"ok so...crofters muffins for you, lo-lo!" Patton passed it to Logan who was next to him, not noticing the smile on Logan's face as he continued to reach into the bag.

"thank you, Patton." Logan thanked as he took out one muffin and wrapped up the rest and put it in his bag for later, he bit into the muffin as Patton pulled out a container with Roman written on a piece of paper taped on it with a small crown at the end.

"Roman here's some cinnamon rolls," Patton smiled as he handed a plastic container filled with some decently sized cinnamon rolls.

" I made sure I got it with extra glaze" Patton smiled as he went back to reach into the brown bag. Roman grinned and placed the pastries into his bag for when he gets hungry during practice while thanking Patton enthusiastically.

Patton brought out the container of cookies from earlier and opened it and took a cookie out for himself. His eyes drifted to Virgil, who was still nomming on the cookie he had given him.

"Virge, do you want any more cookies?" Patton asked as he brought his own cookie to his mouth. Virgil just shook his head.

"Nah, one cookie's fine for now. I-I'll let you know if I want any more later at uh..lunch," Virgil glanced the half-eaten cookie in his hand, "or, um..at any period we have together..?" Patton nodded.

They talked for a while before separating to place their stuff in their lockers. Virgil opened his locker and tossed his bag in there, grabbing a plain black pencil case with a small rainbow patch and a journal, which he used for writing ideas or doodling a bit when bored, before practically slamming his locker door shut.

He walked to his first period, science. Not exactly his strong suit but, eh. He always passed this class with decent grades. He entered the classroom and settled on a seat at the very back near the window. pfft, how protagonist-like was that?

Virgil half-listened to the teacher's discussion while doodling a little crown and katana at the edge of his journal, he doodled a bit more for the rest of the period and before he knew it, the bell rang and class was dismissed. He made his way to his locker, just grabbing a few things before making his way to the next period. Things like this continued until lunch. He walked into the cafeteria, sitting at the table where the group usually sat and waited for the others to show up.

Virgil was quietly typing away on his phone, rewriting a few scenes of a few of his WIPs. He was just getting to making another rough draft but a thump on the table stopped him.

He looked up from his phone to find a slumped Roman in front of him.

Virgil blinked a few times before pausing his music and took off his earphones. He placed his phone aside and poked Roman's head slightly awkwardly.