Night of Mischief Closed

Niks was kind of excited that she would meet up today with her two quill pals. She was a bit anxious, because she wasn't that great at meeting new people. She only knew the through their letters. Would she even recognize them?
She also didn't know if she was allowed to tell her friends and dorm mates, so she didn't tell them where she was going. She could always explain it later.
She had taken some parchment and a quill with her to make some notes if required.

Niks had thought about this beforehand, and she was going to be cautious.
Daniel seemed honest and as excited as her, but she didn't know for sure about Tristan.
It was maybe a bit critical of her to think like that, and it was not because he was in Slytherin. She made a few Slytherin friends in the past few months, and they only wiped away the few prejudices she had about Slytherin.
Just something about the way he wrote his letters made het think that he could have other plans than just making some fun.

She sought her way to the castle, and when she arrived on the place of their 'meeting', there was only one other person.
It was an older boy with a suit and a tie. Would this be Tristan? Only one way to find out.
"Hi, I'm Niks. Are you Tristan?" she asked the boy, and after a short moment of hesitation, she held out her hand for him to shake. If this was him, he seemed like a person who would rather shake hands instead of high-fiving or something.

Hi, I'm sorry I'm later. I was busy with real life stuff...

Outfit Reducio White undershirt Green vest with embroidered texture Tie with the same texture Black suit Green handkerchief with the same embroidered texture.	Languages English Parseltongue French Hebrew Spanish Thoughts	Age 14
Mentioning @Daniel Hellsing Solage @Niks Ikke	Location Trophy Room	IC Date 5/26/2023

Night of Mischief

As the girl in front of him held out his hand, Tristan could tell she was not completely comfortable with the movement. She was young, with blond hair and gray eyes. She intrigued him as she seemed to be quite smart for her age, something in her eye revealing perhaps suspicion of his motives. It would be better to be warm, he decided, rather than be cold, and to be truthful and relatable. He genuinely was excited to prank some people so he would be sure to reveal his true excitement and base his conversation on that. He smiled gently and shook her hand, then put his hand out in a fist for her to bump, “Hey! Yeah, I’m Tristan. How are you? Are you as excited as me to plan this prank?” He wondered where the other quill pal was as he had not shown up yet. He had thought Daniel would come but perhaps not. He supposed this mischief would be an interesting thing to plan and a manner in which to leave his legacy within the Hogwarts walls. After a moment's pause, he continued, “I am always into some fun mischief, not anything dangerous though or anything that can actually hurt people though.” Tristan didn’t truly care for the morality of the prank but he had learned through the past year’s experience that death was indeed a painful thing and he wouldn’t want to inflict that on anyone for the sake of mischief though he once would have.

The boy seemed to think before a moment, before smiling warmy at Niks and shaking her hand. He then put his hand out is a fist for a fist bump, which Niks glady returned. She knew it was weird, but she had the tendency to trust people who gave fist bumps.

Apparently, he was indeed Tristan. He said that he was excited to organize pranks, and his excitement seemed to shine through his words. Niks thought he seemed much nicer in reality than he had seemed in his letters. That is a nice surprise. Maybe he had learned to write such formal letters at home?

Then Tristan said that he liked misschief, but that he didn't want to hurt anyone. He grimaced a bit when he said that, but Niks decided not to question it, since they only met today.
"Oh yes, if a prank hurts anyone, it isn't funny anymore. I find pranks the funniest when people are annoyed by them, but not hurt or extremely embarassed." she agreed.
"So what's your favourite prank product? Or favourtie type of pranks? That's maybe good to know before we start, so we can see which similar interests we have. And do you have any idea if Daniel is coming tonight?" she asked the older boy.

Outfit Reducio White undershirt Green vest with embroidered texture Tie with the same texture Black suit Green handkerchief with the same embroidered texture.	Languages English Parseltongue French Hebrew Spanish Thoughts	Age 14
Mentioning @Daniel Hellsing Solage @Niks Ikke	Location Trophy Room	IC Date 5/26/2023

Night of Mischief

Perhaps, indeed this night would be an interesting night, the girl seemed to believe his affectation of super excitement. Although he was truly excited to create some mischief, he would never show his emotions with such enthusiasm, or else he would be hurt again. Although the girl said pranks that hurt people were not amusing anymore, Tristan, although uncomfortable with such due to the recent death, would join in on vicious pranks depending on the person who would organise it. If Leonard asked him to join in on a sociopathic plan, Tristan would willingly join. If indeed, he was to trick someone into falling in love with him for power, he would do such. But, if it was for fun with his friends, he wouldn’t want anyone to get hurt. “I have discussed with Burnett some prank ideas but I was considering changing all the food that people eat into Muggle Chicken Nuggets, or perhaps their quills into muggle ballpoint pens.” He said this with a smirk on his face, and a glint of viciousness in his eyes that only the most perceptive could see. “As for Daniel, I have received neither an owl or a note from him, signifying his absence or attendance of this meaning. I propose we continue with the assumption that he is not.”
He did not appreciate a person saying they would come but not appearing but he was certain that no one else had such high standards of themselves.