Vick (aka Vincent) And Viola From Teenburg (2026)

Viola didn't flinch. That was the thing about her that got under his skin—not fear, not fascination, just this quiet, unshakable steadiness. She closed her sketchbook.

And for the first time that evening, Vincent—not Vick the ghost, not Vick the shadow—smiled like he meant it. vick (aka vincent) and viola from teenburg

Viola spotted him from the picnic table, knees tucked under her chin. She wasn't trouble. She was the emergency broadcast system that announced trouble was coming. Viola didn't flinch

"Staring's what amateurs do. Observing's what artists do." just this quiet

"No." He pushed off the jungle gym and ambled over, dropping onto the bench across from her. "I'm the guy who steals the art before anyone sees it."