Lion Becomes Hedgehog PV DeRook closed

Kyle had just participated in one of his all time favorite pass times. Fighting. Him and a fifth year slytherin had just thrown down behind one of the green houses. Who won or lost wasn't really a factor really as all Kyle cared about was getting into the fight. Hurting someone, and having someone hurt him as well. He sported a soon to be black eye, a cut lip, and some blood coming down from his nose along with some redness and a cut along his knuckles.

He made his way to the place he always went to clean up after a fight, or to just lay low and hide out. The abandoned toilets.

He walked in and saw someone with blue hair and a bunch of supplies for...something. Even if he knew the scent of this particular person with the smell of all the chemicals clogging the air he wouldn't have been able to identify them regardless. he moved to the nearest sink and he turned it on, running his knuckles under the cold water. "Hell kind of potion you brewing with that shite" he asked rather gruffly. He wasn't entirely sure if he cared or not, but as much as Kyle liked fighting seeing as he just finished one and he was pretty sore it would be best to just take some time to recoup. besides, most of his aggression and hostility was burned off. atleast for now.

@Kyle DeRook

In surprise, Jay looked up, another person had entered the abandoned toilets, they were going to cuss him out but his physique amused them. He was quite... Damaged, Jay flinched as the guy turned on the sink, he reminded them of their first and second year, the times when they would punch random things and try to get aggressive with people and cause fights. Now, they tried their best to stay calm and not do anything dangerously chaotic. Jay Victoria wondered what this guy did, or what someone did to him... His face was a little familiar, Jay was good with faces and it was worrisome that they couldn't recognize him, but after all, he was all beat up.

"This isn't a potion! It's muggle hair dye,"they scoffed, as if muggle hair dye was common knowledge.

Jays eyes lit up as they recognized him, "Frog,"they blurted out by accident. They looked down at their hands in embarrassment, they seriously just blurted out the word 'frog'. This guy was the guy Jay caught frogs with that one time, there was also another girl, but they couldn't remember names. I um- er- do you need help?"they asked, hoping to change topic. Jay reached into the secret hole and pulled out a rag that had many colorful stains, they then reached it out to him.

At the mention of it being muggle hair Dye he cocked an eyebrow and turned to look towards the other person in the bathroom. If there was anyone who could appreciate Muggle fashion choices it was the guy who fell in love with the muggle punk scene and his wardrobe showed it. Ratty jeans, untied black boots, a half tucked in band shirt for an irish punk group revealing a belt with studs and jagged crosses topped off with his signature leather jacket with his shoulder length messy hair having a couple Viking style braids with Celtic beads holding them together at the bottom.

When they blurted out 'Frog' things began to slowly click in place. This was the person he hunted for frogs with back in his first year. That was...a long time ago. things were much simpler back then. He almost forgot what it was like having fun and just letting himself relax. At the offer of help he waved the rag away "I've gotten worse, and dealt out even worse than that. Ill be fine"

his eyes moved back towards the hair dye stuff. He took a few steps closer and slipped his hands into his leather jacket pockets. "We caught frogs way back when yeah?" he nodded a few times "What color you going for here. Mix em all and yer just gonna get some kinda brown-ish shite color I bet"

@Kyle DeRook

Jay couldn't help but to chuckle as he waved the rag away and stated that he had 'dealt with worse', adding the special 'i'll be fine'. They couldn't help but to roll their eyes at him, "Oh let me guess, you're a 'bad boy' type, huh? I wonder how many detentions you've been in..."Jay said, in the past they've gotten to detention several times... Due to really dumb decisions. "The names Jay Victoria, pu- um yeah, just Jay," they stopped themself from saying the word 'pureblood'. Jay felt that they needed to stop with the snobbish introductions, they didn't want to push this interesting figure away.

The blue haired student grinned as he mentioned the frog situation, so he remembers, "Yeah, in first year, twas fun if I do say so myself."And that was true, even though they were messed up in first year they at least had a few moments of fun, and that was even before Sir Victoria had disappeared.

"Oh i'm going for a bright red-"Jay stood up, holding two bottles,"I just basically gotta dump this into that and boom; red hair dye,"they explained. The process was fairly easy, but also very very messy. "I could use a hand,"Jay grinned.

when he heard their name it clicked in his mind. He did know her name. he snapped his fingers and noddeed "JV. I remember now. Never forget a nickname" he says this more to himself than anything else. "Not sure if Id call myself a 'badboy' type...Though Ive spent almost as much time in detentions as I have in class" he shrugs "I like to fight"

Kyle looked down at the things Jay was mentioning, mixing this with that or whatever. It sounded alot like potions to him, but well. He was also barely passing potions class so what the hell did he know? "Well I can get behind red, Gryff pride and all. And you said the word boom. So as long as I can blow something up You got my attention. For now atleast. How do I help"

Kyle rested his hands in his leather jacket pockets as he walked over to stand by the stuff, and then he crouched down and took his hands from his pockets as he placed his forearms across his knees. This close, Jay would be able to see a scar in the shape of the Elder Futhark Rune for "Wolf" on the back of his left hand.

@Kyle DeRook

Jay smiled at the mention of their first nickname, J.V, the memory was clearer now, they remembered how confused they were when he first gave them the nickname. How silly. They didn't remember him as a trouble making type, just rather a fun guy that was willing to catch frogs with them. Jay then tried to recall his name, was it Rook? Kyle had also popped into their head but it seems like the name Rook fit him better. "I'm not exactly good with names but it was Rook, right? Heh,"they asked, hoping to not be wrong. They then couldn't help but to mutter, wow... so edgy.. As he made the detention comment, but to be fair, if they didn't get some sense knocked into them, they would probably be in the same position.

"No, not Griffindor pride, i'm not that obnoxious, red is quite nice that's all,"Jay explained, even though they were a third year they still weren't a big fan of being in the house of Griffindor. They laughed at the mention of blowing something up, "Sorry, but we won't be blowing things up, but I wish,"they said as mischievous thoughs filled their mind... Perhaps later they could blow up a sink, it was the abandoned bathrooms, who would care? "Perhaps later,"they joked, then taking one bottle and dumping it into the other, they quickly shaked it and passed it to him.

"Next thing we gotta do is basically just put it all over my hair, I've always struggled with this step,"Jay said as they took out their school shirt and laid it on the tiled floor, they were wearing their favorite turtleneck underneath and they sure hoped not to get it stained. But little did they know this was going to be chaos.