Patton held tightly to his friends hand, something about what Virgil had said to him about an old school friend dying, or was it the dog it didn't matter, that seemed a little fake, even if it was fake or not Patton felt a little hurt Virgil hadn't told him about the friends he kept in contact with, maybe Virgil just liked to keep his private life, well private.

"Hey Pat, you okay?" Virgil looked worriedly at the other boy, "you're zoning in and out," Patton shook his head as though to clear creepy-crawly-death-dealers out of his head.

"I'm sorry, just thinking about stuff," Patton said, "just thinking,"

"yeah, I bet you are!" The two boys looked up.

"LOGAN!" Patton yelled.

"Patton, I don't know about you, but I don't want the whole world to know Logan's here," Virgil said covering his ears, "sorry Patton, but loudness just ain't for me," Logan chuckled and moved over to stand next to Patton.

"Hello Patton," Logan said, "Virgil," Logan nodded to the other boy.

"Sup, L," Virgil stood slightly away from the other two. Logan slipped his hand into Pattons, who looked down then smiled back at him. Logan put a finger to his lips when Virgil wasn't looking and Patton smiles in response.

"You know," Virgil said, "you two are really, really, really bad at being secretive," Virgil turns to the two, his eyes go straight down to their hands, his eyes light up.

"Well, um... don't tell anyone," Patton blushes really hard. Virgil smiles.

"Patton, your really quiet," he teases, "I thought you were very loud,"

"If you tell anyone," Logan points at Virgil, "I swear to god," Virgil put his hands up.

"I wont," Patton slaps Logan on the arm.

"Swearing's bad, but swearing at god," Patton looks at the taller boy, "that's just plain terrible," Virgil snorted and Logan looked a little embarrassed.

"Jeez Logan!" Virgil teased, Logan shook his head,

"You know what I mean Pat," he said, Patton giggled.

"I think I do," Logan sighed and the three of them continued to make there way to the hall.