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(I apologise in advance for the amount of pictures I'm putting in this chapter) How the fuck am I gonna explain Strivis? It's literally where all the fans combined Parv and Strife to make an OTP, they are adorable together though. #couplegoals "So, what is it?" Parv asked innocently, Welp here goes. "It's a sh-ship name, umm . . . it's also called Parvill." I said awkwardly, avoiding eye contact and trailing off at the end. "Where did that come from?" Will asked, blushing madly "I mean I'm aware of ships and stuff but, m-me and Parv?" I looked at him almost offended, a hand on my heart. "It only originated from some of the best couple-y series, Blood & Chaos and Solutions in Chaos." "Couple-y series?" Parv asked, widely smirking. "Fuck buddies-I mean Flux buddies and Blackrock are two of the most notorious ones." Will laughed at my play on words with 'Fuck/Flux Buddies', and after a few more awkward questions the subject was dropped. Thank God. We then decided to go play some video games, more specifically Minecraft. We migrated to the common room where we decided to set up a den to game in, when I say we I mean me and Parv did whilst Will watched with disappointment evident on his face. We ran around the office collecting pillows and blankets and draped things over chairs to make a den, we crawled inside and called for Will to come in. (This is the fort, inside & out)
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Parv and I had plenty of time to construct our fort because Will was being, ugh, responsible and was checking that the Common Room wasn't gonna be needed for the rest of the day. We packed one corner of the fort with snacks and drinks, we made three areas for us to chill with our laptops and all we needed now was proper lighting - we had roof lighting (fairy lights donated from Hannah), but it was just a bit hard to see on the floor. "Don't worry, I can handle this." I said to the boys as I exited, I casually walked down to the HAT films office. On the way down I grabbed three jam jars which were on the side it the kitchen to be taken out to the recycling bins. Once in the office I pulled down a giant box of glow-sticks, Smith keeps hold of these saying that he can use them to make bombs if we are ever under attack . . . I don't get it either. I take a generous handful and empty the contents into the three jam jars, I then dig around under Trott's desk and find a stash of diamond glitter. I knew it was there because he has been plotting to attack Smith with glitter as payback for beating him at Mario Kart (12 consecutive times) because glitter is a bitch to clean up. I put some glitter into each of the jars and sealed them, I then brought my creations back to the den. I got questioning looks from the guys until I shook up the jars and all was explained:
