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Powerful Chapter 6: Harrt

Chapter 1

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Warnings: None

Pairings: Logicality, platonic Patceit, platonic royality

Genre: Fluff??

Summary: Patton wants to go fly but he can't at the moment.

Patton was ecstatic. He was dating Logan Trams!

Or, well...fake dating.

Either way, he'd floated around aimlessly in his room like a balloon, daydreaming more than usual. His Pops had to grab his foot and pull him back down while his Dad just laughed.

So he felt deflated, popped with a needle, when he found out Logan didn't really want anything to do with him. It wasn't so much that Logan avoided him, he just...seemed distant and almost uncomfortable whenever they interacted. Which obviously didn't do any good for Patton's sensitive heart. He wanted to at least be friends!

Everyone seemed to be distant at the time, since Roman didn't even talk to him or walk with him to school this morning. What was up with that?

Maybe Virgil or Dee would be more friendly or maybe Logan would warm up to him or something?

Patton dragged his feet as he walked into the cafeteria, eyes cast down as he got his lunch. He sat down quietly at the table with the others.

Logan and Roman were arguing about something while Virgil occasionally commented on what they were saying. Dee remained quiet until Patton sat down.

"Are you alright?" A whispered voice asked. Patton looked up, being meet with Dee's soft eyes. He smiled.

"Yeah. Thanks." He answered softly, then looked back down at his tray. After a couple of minutes, he felt Dee's eyes slide off of him.

"Patton?" Logan asked. Patton immediately looked up, meeting Logan's eyes. "Are you okay? You're unusually quiet." He furrowed his brows. Patton blinked behind his thick black frames, tilting his head.

Since when does he care? Or notice? Or  purposely start a conversation with me?

"Yeah, I'm fine..."

"Are you confident? You usually start talking by now." Logan almost sounded worried and...disappointed?

As if he would miss my yapping...

"I'm okay, Lo!" He chirped. Logan didn't seem entirely convinced, but his attention was quickly grabbed by Roman loudly clearing his throat.

"Charlie Frown?" He spoke, looking at Virgil, who rolled his eyes at the name.

"What?"

"I do recall you having an incident with a mysterious...person, yes?" Roman cocked an eyebrow. Patton perked up, faintly remembering Virgil mentioning the odd situation.

"Yeah..." The black haired boy tilted his head, "why?" Roman leaned forward across the table, lowering his voice. Patton leaned forward a bit, curious.

"Last night, there was someone outside my house," He said in a hushed voice, "and I went to see what was going on. They passed out, so I brought them inside to my room."

"Why? That was a very unintelligent  decision." Logan commented. Virgil snorted.

"I agree." He smirked. Roman huffed, but continued.

"Anyway," Roman hissed, glaring at the two. Patton giggled. "Anyway, they woke up after a couple minutes and after I talked to them briefly. Then they literally vanished."

"I highly doubt that, it's extremely illogical." Logan scoffed, rolling his sharp blue eyes but Virgil remained quiet, eyeing Roman questioningly.

"I don't know, L, what if it's the same person?" He asked, eyes still on Roman. "What were they wearing, Princey?"

While Roman went on to describe the stranger's attire, Patton noticed Logan gazing at him. Blinking, he tilted his head in confusion only for the other to push his wireframe glasses up his nose and pointedly look at the boy next to him instead. That was when Patton realized two things.

One; Logan was trying to communicate with him nonverbally and it worked.

Two; Dee was dead silent and stock still, as if he were turned to stone by one of the Greek monsters Patton had read all about.

Unfortunately, the bell rang and Patton had English to go to so he couldn't dwell further on this.

He grabbed his books and ran out of the cafeteria with a rushed goodbye, dashing down the hallway and dodging several students. He accidentally glided a little bit, just a few centimeters off the floor.

Patton came to a stop outside the classroom, opening the door and stepping inside just as he realized that both Roman and Logan were in this class. The freckled boy sat down in his usual seat by the window, right next to where Roman usually sat.

Speaking of which, Roman slid into the classroom and confidently made his way over. Patton was more focused on the boy who walked in after him with piercing blue eyes.

He smiled in that dazed way that Roman teased him about and sighed, leaning his head on his hand as Logan took his usual seat in front of them. The bell rang, but he barely noticed.

Patton suddenly realized he was floating a bit, his feet caught on one of the metal bar parts of the desk. He quickly let himself come down, maybe too quickly, but no one seemed to notice as the teacher walked in.

Thank goodness! I really need to get a hold of myself.

Roman was glaring at some chirping birds outside, whisper-yelling at them as if they could understand or hear him. Patton just giggled quietly, thinking his friend was a silly boy.

The teacher cleared his throat and Patton looked at him, trying to focus but it was a bit hard with Logan Trams sitting in front of him.

It didn't help that he just wanted to go fly at the moment, to relieve some stress. Patton longed for the feeling of wind in his curly orange hair, he ached for the cold air to nip at his skin as he raced through clouds. But he couldn't have that, no.

Because Patton Harrt was stuck in English class, third row, all the way to the left, next to the windows.

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