ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ Secrets Of The Shadows pv

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Interacting: Charles Nako Alluring (@Henry Knight)| Color Guide: 6b8c8e | Outfit: x
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It was late evening, the sun slowly sinking behind the horizon. The air had begun its slow descent in temperature, giving the atmosphere a chilling nip. Most students were already in their common rooms, for curfew was approaching fast, but not Hailey. Hailey was walking out in the corridor, not particularly caring if she missed curfew.

She had never been one that abided by the rules. She even read the rules through carefully, so she would know how best to break them. Her parents always thought her rebellious, reckless streak was some sort of phase that would pass her by eventually, but twelve years later she had still not 'grown out of it.'

One of the most fun rules to break was curfew in her opinion, because the night gave everything a unique angle and perspective that you just couldn't get in the daytime. The shadows danced across the walls as she made her way to nowhere notable. Honestly, Hailey didn't even know where exactly she was headed, perhaps this was just a nighttime stroll, and perhaps it would turn into something else. One thing for sure though, was that she was not alone anymore.

A blonde boy stood just a few feet away from her, seemingly lost in thought. He was older than her, so trouble was surely lurking for her if she stayed. Hailey didn't mind a little trouble though, and it had been a while since she had last gotten into any, so she stayed put. "Hey, I didn't think anyone else would be willing to skip curfew but me. Looks like I was wrong though," she called out, taunting him. This night had definitely taken a surprising turn from the usual.

The wind howled in the distance. A darkening sky of abyss stretched over the school.

Charles watched the darkness, drawing in a breath as he allowed the silent of the night over come him. The blonde stood still, losing touch with reality as he looked out imagining the day that students would depart for hogwarts. The day where in a few short hours he could see his friends, where he wouldn't have to stand alone or struggle with every step throughout the day.

Staring in the growing darkness, a voice took him from his blissful vision. Drawing in a breath, turning out as he hoped the voice didn't emitt from a unfavorable person. Letting it go as his eyes found a girl, younger and shorter also in a leather jacket.

Charles held his arms crossed over hia chest, standing with his back straight and eyes studying the red head. The blonde always enjoyed his height, being taller than orhers allowed him to have something. To be better than another, have a key aspect that others don't have.

A moment. Charles eyed the young girl, perhaps a second or third as the blone spoke"haven't you heard about the leather jacket meeting at Durmstrang," a coy smile on the blonde as he took a step back and leaned aginest the wall besides the window, "if your caught, you'll move down in your quarters and status. Don't you care about the positions you hold or the quarters that you sleep in," the blonde never cared about how high he sleep in the tower, preferring the lower quarters to the hugher ones. Sleeping with younger students meant he got to be the older one, the more experienced and stronger in the area.

Charles eyed the girl, wondering what she thought. If she was like others at the school or perhaps a little like him? Someone who is a bit troubled or a bit like a rebel... a friend perhaps in the chaos of thr school.

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Interacting: Charles Nako Alluring (@Henry Knight)| Color Guide: 6b8c8e | Outfit: x
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The boy crossed his arms over his chest, eyeing the disruption to whatever he had been doing previously. Hailey gave him a look of slight irritation as he took his time to respond. When he did reply, he didn't say anything about curfew, as she had prompted the conversation with.

He commented on her leather jacket, saying something about a Durmstrang meeting on them. She glanced down at her jacket, disguising the slight look of surprise that crossed her face. She hadn't heard anything about a ban on them, but then again, she didn't pay attention about eighty percent of the time. It was incidentally her second favorite jacket, her first being one of red leather. Actually most all of her outfits consisted of a leather jacket or leather gloves.

"Really." Careful to keep her tone neutral, she carefully inquired further. "So what, are they banned?" She really didn't care if she was breaking a new rule, but something seemed off about this. Seeing how leather was a signature staple in her outfits, she figured someone would have said something to her about it.

"When was did this meeting take place exactly?" Trying to weed out any holes just in case of a lie, Hailey watched him carefully. "No, I don't really care about the quarters I sleep in or the positions I hold. If you knew me, you'd know I break rules daily and get detention almost weekly."

Let's see what he thought of her now. The positions she held might be a thing of great importance to her mother and father, but mattered very little to her. Her parent's ideals of a perfect child were far off from who she was at heart. She was making a legacy of her own at Durmstrang, but not one they approved of.

Eyeing the girl. Charles heard her comment of the 'leather jacket meeting' even if it was a joke or sly comment that he made without intentions to go further onto the thought.

Messing with fellow students is one thing that others know him more, calling them out and pulling at stands looking for a reaction. For a irrigation. The blonde never cared for now others saw him at Durmstrang, it wasn't as if they were his friends or someone he cared for. Never quite finding that one school friend who he can joke with or sit by during meals but nothing is quite impossible.

The blonde eyes the girl as he spoke"even if they are, who would care," running his fingers along the sleeves of his leather jacket, not his favorite although his favorite is of black color to. The blonde lean aginest the railing, he didn't enjoy to allow others at Durmstrang to witness him without his guards or 'mask'. Eyeing the girl carefully as he quickly set around the barriers and act that he llays at the dreadful school, listening to the girl.

She is still on the leather jacket meeting. Charles aidmited at first it was fun to mess with her about it but now as tome passed it got dull, eyeing the girl as he dryly spoke"it was a joke and here I thought you may actually be chil," the blonde rolled his eyes at the girl's nexy gee words. Rule breaking and not following curfew. The blonde fort himself bored eith the situation, granted he didn't follow the rules either but would mostly get in trouble for fighting and such.

Still by holding a place on the quidditch team didn't mean he was at the bottom, if Charles had to guess he was in the middle of the tower. A look as he spoke"should that intimate me?" Not directly looking for a answer as he looked off into the darkness than back at the girl, "I'm not going to list out how I break the rules because that's childish but I do as well," by messing with students and fighting. The two large ones for thr lad not counting failing majority of his classes which he can't help.

The blonde took a likening to the girl, physically looking down a bit at his height as he spoke"Charles Alluring. Quidditch Chaser and honorary devil, " a half smile followed by a cool head nod toward the girl.

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Interacting: Charles Nako Alluring (@Henry Knight)| Color Guide: 6b8c8e | Outfit: x
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Hailey folded her arms carefully over her chest as he spoke. "No one would care I suppose. Not enough to stop wearing them anyways," she replied curtly. It was true that many of the students she knew here at Durmstrang had a special favor of leather jackets. She herself knew that she wouldn't stop wearing them just because of some stupid rule put into place. As if there would be such a rule for such a silly little thing.

Fighting back the urge to roll her eyes, she gave a scoff. "I am chill. Just attempting to separate the truth from the lies. These days you can never tell..." she trailed off. Many students here had the audacity to lie to her face every single day, thinking she wouldn't figure out their words were false. She was tired of being lied to, even if she had the tendency to lie herself some times. Call her a hypocrite, she wouldn't pay a second thought to it.

She rolled her eyes, not quite in annoyance though. "I don't mean to intimidate you, no. Just give you some background information." The sun had long since set and now there was nothing but darkness surrounding the two. If a professor were to walk by they might not even be seen if they were to stay still.

"While you don't list out the ways you break the rules because it is childish, I can't list all the ways I break the rules because it would take all night and all day, if not two." She clutched her arm, nails digging into the skin. "My parents just love that."

The older boy then introduced himself as Charles Alluring, along with some other titles. He gave a small smile towards her and she decided to introduce herself as well. "Hailey Farin. Resident troublemaker, she replied with a smile.

Arms crossed over his chest, leaning aginest the wall of the window. The blonde looked rather relax with a essence of independence about him. Eyes on the girl as he scoffed at her words, reminding him of his own only moments before. Choosing to refrain from a reply just yet.

The girl held simlair appearance traits to a few friends. Red hair being one. Bright red hair that questioned Charles how she gets away with anything but the glint of a troublemaker in her eyes that answered his question.

Her reply of beinf chill, only separating the truth from the lies. Charles gave a half smile as he looked away for a moment accompanied by a small laugh. Looking back. The blonde didn't care who lies or told the truth to him, he finds the information he wants one way or another but the girl... she held something that attracted the blonde.

"Chill or are you trying to prove that you are?," Charles replied interested to see her reply as he showed little emotions. Pertaining a surface that he doesn't care and does whatever he pleases.

The blonde realized the sun faded away, leaveing a air of darkness surrounding them. Shadows stretched along the walls. The blonde eyes the girl as he to faded to become a shadow, mainting his breath to appear still. To appear invisible at first glance.

"Sarcasm dear for nothing intimates me," Charles replied to her reponse of not wanting to intimate. The blonde eyed the girl, gathering his own background information that didn't involve ideal chatter or questions but rather silence.

A look. The girls words on the rules she broke and how her parents would react drawn in some interest. The blonde knowing well what his next actions will be. For the girl reminder him of himself and he found it proper to help, to aid her and show her the path of a troublemaker here at Durmstrang.

Hailey Farin. She introduced herself as the resident troublemaker. How cute at least Charles thought as he smoothly pushed himself from the wall. Taking a fee steps closer to the girl, leaveing a a foot or less between them.

"I like you. Your not like the others," the blonde spoke as he stood to his full height which towered rhe younger girl a tad, not as short as majority. A good factor. The blonse nodded as he continued"I could use a postage, a parther." A glance, silently asking her if she would like the position.

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Interacting: Charles Nako Alluring (@Henry Knight)| Color Guide: 6b8c8e | Outfit: x
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She glanced outside to see the beauty of the darkness that had long since encircled the school. It was nearly dead silent now, with nothing but the sounds of nature to disturb the quiet. She thought she could see one of the Durmstrang ships afloat on the waves, but it could always just be the absence of light playing tricks on her mind. She turned back to face Charles with a carefully calculated, cool expression.

"I don't need to prove a thing to anyone, you or another. I barely know you. After tonight who's to say I'll see you again? Durmstrang is a big school, it would be quite easy to get... lost." Meaning she would be sure he never saw her again if things didn't go well here tonight. She knew how to disappear from sight and mind just as easily as she did pulling a prank. It was second nature to her.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows she replied, "Nothing intimidates you? Well that's an obvious lie, everyone gets intimidated by something or the other." Then, with a more playful look she said, "Maybe I'll be the one to change your mind."

She wasn't sure whether to take his comment that she wasn't like the others as a compliment or not, but in the end she decided it was definitely along the lines of a compliment. Then, he asked, without really asking at all, if she would like to be his partner. Charles seemed intriguing to say the very least. Rulebreaker, troublemaker, a bit chaotic at times. He sounded like someone she would hang around quite a bit. With a nod and a smile she replied, "Well then, it looks like you just got yourself a partner."

Charles leaned aginest the wall of thr window, arms crossed loosely. Examining the girl. She contained spirit, rare to find one dedicated to trouble that wasn't in Rumyantsev's group of chaos instigators and fight starters. Charles eyed the girl, perhaps he could start his own trouble durmstrang group.... so far they have two and only needed two or one more? The blonde liked the sound of that.

"Invisible. Easily to fade to the background at an school like this place," Charles replied to the girl. She may get lost but he was invisible. A troublemaker in the background, allowing others to take center stage while he sat back. While he faded away. His acts of trouble no one known he did. A lonely yet rebel... trouble one but lonely.

The blonde faces unruly family, often marking him as the outcast. Bullies. Fists flying. Bludgers. He didn't see much to be intimated over anymore. The blonde smiled a little as he spoke"nothing." Then her words, would she find something? Smiling as he replied, "we shall see if you cam find something, my dear." A glance at the girl knowm as Haily Farin.

Different from others at the school. Speaks her mind. Rulebreaker. Prankster. One who lives for trouble. The girl checked the boxes, fitted it all for a young partner. A nod toward her when she agreed to be his partner in crime and trouble, pushing himself from the wall and walking toward Hailey.

Charles held his held out for Hailey.

"Shall we bring some hell to durmstrang?"