𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙵𝙸𝚃: Reducio *The t-shirt is plain black.

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𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂: Reducio @Serena Towers as Arjan Oberoi

Arjan had been the bane of Felix’s existence since summer camp. From the moment that Felix had attempted to kiss Arjan to throw him off his game during summer camp’s truth or dare game, only to have it backfire on him. It was truly unfortunate that Durmstrang was such a small school because it seemed the white-haired boy could not find solace anywhere. Arjan seemed to be around every corner. Worst of all, nothing Felix said or did seemed to phase the boy. In fact, the comments and gestures from Arjan had gotten worse over time.

It started out with simple gestures, a wink here and there when Arjan discovered Felix glaring at him from across the hall, a kiss blown in his direction, to the amusement of the boy’s friends. Each interaction would leave Felix fuming and flustered at how easily the older boy could get under his skin. It seemed his reactions only made things worse because eventually, the damn guy had the audacity to call him ‘four’ or ‘four out of ten’.

And it caught on.

His apparent allergy to all social interactions usually meant Felix was alone, but he had at least blended into the background before. Now things were different. Other students were calling him ‘four’ as well. They were... Talking to him. Noticing him in the hallways, asking if his kissing had improved. Once Arjan had even called across the dining hall to get his attention, telling him ‘you can’t do this.’, before kissing a girl. It had been horrifying, especially when some of the younger students asked him if he was afraid of kissing. HOW DARE THEY.

It was one thing to be socially ridiculed. To have to sleep at the bottom of the boy’s dormitories to escape the mocking stares of his peers, to hide in the library and avoid the heavy traffic hallways, but a trip to Hogwarts was coming up. Another ball, another chance to spend time with Ret. There was no way in hell Felix was going to risk Arjan humiliating him in front of her.

There was only one solution. And it was the most humiliating one. He was going to... Talk to Arjan and ask him for... A truce. Merlin help him.

He stormed up to the higher year’s rooms in the tower that housed the male Durmstrang students, raised his fist to bang on the door to Arjan's room, and leaned up against the wall to wait. It was all he could do to act casual. Had he brought backup just in case things failed? Well, his wand was in his pocket, but he didn’t want to hex the guy and risk losing his trip privileges. His mother was already freaking out over him mixing with ‘muggle girls’.

Information about how Arjan would torment Felix was given by his writer, I have permission to lightly godmod him.

Roleplaying as Durmstrang iNPC Arjan Oberoi

Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 3 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer

Interacting with Felix Kolbeck [@Winnie Harper]

It was Valentine's Day. One of Arjan's favourite - and potentially also least - favourite days. He enjoyed it for the sheer thrill of the day, mostly because it was a great day to charm some random girl. It was almost too easy though - and that was kind of boring. What he also disliked was having to choose a specific person, eurgh. Of course, he usually just ended up sending cards to everyone and seeing which ones stick but whatever. It felt more like he had to make a hard decision! He was obviously very popular, after all.

"forty-six, forty-seven, forty-eight..." He counted as he did push-ups. It was a good way to get a little bit of exercise in before he had to shower and get ready for the date that lied ahead. He normally went for a run but it was a little cold today and he had already been this morning. Getting a bit of different exercise was important to him. After all, he had to keep in shape. Girls loved all of - well - this, he thought to himself, mentally checking himself out.

Using both hands, he continued to exercise, hitting the fifties. As he did, his mind drifted to thinking about one of the most important questions: what was he going to wear? Dressing up and looking at the part were both very important things to him. After all, he could not just charm with his amazing personality. His appearance just had to match. The outfit had to obviously complement his incredible physique too. Stylish, sophisticated, perhaps a dabble of how he's "oh so romantic" or whatever crap the girls wanted. Right, he should also take some gifts for her. And uh. Hm. Maybe he should line up a compliment or two.

Let's see... The girl was a random girl that he had met yesterday. She looked a little sad and lonely - basically, the perfect time to ask for a date on Valentine's day because she was obviously vulnerable and needed him. It was prime time and Arjan wasted no time in making sure he asked. And she was pretty. Kind of annoying in personality but eh, most people were to him. Definitely not the sort of person he would willingly hang out with for more than one evening. But having a date on Valentine's Day was important for his reputation. He had to show people that he could easily get - and break - a girl's heart, after all. "Sixty one, sixty-"

He paused for a moment as he looked up. One of his dormmates walked past him, making his way to exit out of the door, "Details or it didn't happen," He joked to the guy as went on his date. The guy said something like 'you too' or whatever as he opened the door. As the dormmate opened the door, he almost walked straight into a smaller boy. Politely, he apologised and moved out of the way, walking past him. The door remained open for Felix to enter if he wanted to.

Arjan could not help but smirk a little at the sight of the familiar-looking boy but went back to the push-ups. "Seven hundred and eighty-four-" He 'continued', still doing his push-ups but now, he was doing it with one hand. And yes, he put specific emphasis on the 'four' in that especially for the other boy, "Seven hundred and eighty-five, seven hundred and eighty-six," Arjan continued, "Are you just gonna stand there checking me out or did you want something, four?" The Durmstrang boy asked him, finally looking over to acknowledge Felix's presence. Of course he had done seven hundred and ninety-four push-ups by now.

𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙵𝙸𝚃: Reducio *The t-shirt is plain black.

▪ 𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈 ▪ ▪ FELIX ▪ KOLBECK ▪ ▪ DURMSTRANG iNPC ▪ THIRD YEAR ▪

𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂: Reducio @Serena Towers as Arjan Oberoi

Felix paused when another boy opened the door, half-glaring at the random student to discourage him from trying to start a conversation. Once he was out of his way, he had a view of Arjan... Doing push ups. Ugh, he thought he heard him counting before. Of course the Himbo Supreme spent his time working out, Felix was half-surprised he didn't have a mirror below him so he could kiss it when he lowered himself to the floor. The younger boy stood in the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest and his lower lip pulled into his usual resting bitch face. He grit his teeth at the emphasis the boy placed on the number four. Wasn't he counting double digits a moment ago? Felix couldn't be certain. "Did you forget how to count or is your head--" --really as empty as your future? Felix had to bite down on his lip to keep himself from insulting the boy. Dammit. This was not off to a great start.

He cleared his throat and pushed his body off of the door frame. There was an empty chair near where the older boy was working over, and Felix relocated himself to it. Act casual, stay calm, don't yell at him. Felix recited the words as a mantra in his head, though he flinched at the name 'four'. "That is actually what I came to talk to you about." His voice was perhaps a bit too gruff, but it was really hard because Arjan was really annoying. The Swede was practically handing him information that could be used against him as well. It was so infuriating. How he wished they were better strangers.

"... I get that you find it amusing." He begin, glancing around the room to see if anyone else was there. He did not want more witnesses to his misery. "But this back and forth... I want it to stop. Preferably before the next Hogwarts trip. So I'm asking you what the hell I can do to get you off my back." There we go, he was great at this whole 'humility' thing. Surely Arjan wouldn't deny him. Right...? "I get that I pissed you off when I kissed you. I got caught up in the truth or dare game, but it was uncool of me. So if you want to punch me or beat me up so we can move past it, go for it. I won't fight back." His body tensed, as if he expected Arjan to punch him right there and now.

Roleplaying as Durmstrang iNPC Arjan Oberoi

Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 3 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer

Interacting with Felix Kolbeck [@Winnie Harper]

"Five comes after four but you wouldn't know that, I guess," Arjan responded in reference to the counting, making another dig at his 'four out of ten' rating. Besides, even if Felix had heard him counting earlier in double digits, perhaps Arjan was just doing that for ease. Perhaps he had already hit seven hundred and just couldn't be bothered to say it every single time, you know?

Still doing push ups, he stopped when he reached "Eight hundred," He announced, pushing himself up and hopping onto his feet. Grabbing a bottle of water that was not too far, he cracked it open as he heard the boy say something about coming to see him, "Oh, how cute. I'm touched. Make it quick though, I'd like to get my last two hundred before my date, yanno?" He responded before downing half the bottle of water as he listened to Felix ramble on about something or another.

Of course, Arjan found this amusing. It was amusing. The shorter boy did not realise but his reactions made it all the more entertaining for him. He could not help but smirk even more as he actually heard what the boy was saying. Honestly? Arjan normally would have punched him. He agreed in a way - something he would never tell Felix - that fighting was just easier. That was how men expressed themselves or what not. But this was very amusing and honestly, it seemed a little suspicious. Why now? Why suddenly? And why specifically before them going to Hogwarts?

He stepped closer, finishing the bottle, crushing it in his palm before tossing it to the side for someone else to pick up. Arjan was dressed in a pair of exercise shorts and uh... socks. Running his hand over his hair as he always did, he stepped closer, raising his hand. A finger landed underneath Felix's chin, lifting his head a little if he did not resist. His voice dropped into a musky whisper, "Oh but this is far more fun," He teased as he released his chin, resuming his normal tone of voice, "Besides, why would I want to beat up a weakling? Where's the fun in that? That may be what you do but I like a challenge," Arjan flexed his muscles a little as he spoke to how him that he was perfectly capable of punching him or beating him up as per his request without the handicap.

Why was this so much fun?

𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙵𝙸𝚃: Reducio *The t-shirt is plain black.

▪ 𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈 ▪ ▪ FELIX ▪ KOLBECK ▪ ▪ DURMSTRANG iNPC ▪ THIRD YEAR ▪

𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂: Reducio @Serena Towers as Arjan Oberoi

Felix wanted him to drop dead with that comment, but he could only manage a, "Glad to see you've been learning the basics." His mother must be so proud. DAMMIT this was so hard. Why did he have to go through this torment when he was obviously such a good person? Life was truly unfair.

"Tch. I hope your lady friend likes the smell of sweat." A weak insult, really, but what the hell was he supposed to say when the guy was basically sporting a six-pack and had no shirt on? Even Felix wasn't delusional enough to think girls didn't like muscles. The proof being that a parade of them seemed to hang off Arjan on the off chance he would even glance their way. They were shallow, really, but Arjan was about as deep as a puddle, so that was to be expected.

Whatever. He could have done a thousand pushups too if he wanted. Easily.

Felix was bracing himself for a punch to the face, but it never came. No, something much worse happened; Arjan was... Tilting his chin up? Whatthehell whatthehell whatthehell. Surely the guy wasn't going to try kissing him against as some sick revenge? Felix's face flushed burned red when the older boy drew closer to him. Shit, no! This wasn't any good, how dare this jerk make him blush! His body only untensed when Arjan's finger slid away from him. "Asshole." Felix grumbled in his native tongue, he knew this was a bad idea. Why the hell had he even tried? Mostly because it surely could not get any worse. Right?

... Right?

"I'm not the type to beat people up unless it's with magic. I'm a duelist." He snipped, trying to straighten out his leather jacket to look like he wasn't ruffled by Arjan's comments. He was going to try one more time, one last desperate approach. "Would you just leave me the hell alone at Hogwarts? I don't care what you do to me here, just back off while I'm there." He couldn't tell him about Ret. He would only use it against him. Say something dumb about how he would steal her away. Ret was classy, she didn't go for a guy based on looks. Besides, they had something special, even if the thought made Felix's stomach churn nervously. He hated being open with his feelings, but the sunflower of a girl did something to him.

Actually, if he told Ret he was being... 'Bullied' she would likely hex Arjan to hell and back. He was just too prideful to admit it to his girlfriend. "Look, surely there's gotta be something you want. Even walking haircuts like you have dreams. Maybe there's some chick you can't get because she's into smart guys. I could help you with that."

Roleplaying as Durmstrang iNPC Arjan Oberoi

Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 3 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer

Interacting with Felix Kolbeck [@Winnie Harper]

Arjan smirked a little, quirking an eyebrow as he intentionally looked the other up and down slowly as though he was seeing who was really 'basic' here - or at least, who was basic to him. He was biased, of course. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll learn that one day so you can move on to the more advanced numbers. But first, maybe just aim for the five, eh?" He mocked, making yet another dig at Felix's kissing skills - or lack thereof.

The smirk turned into a bigger one, before bursting into a grin as he mentioned the smell of sweat. From Arjan's experience, some girls did like a sweaty guy, actually. Something about how it made him look stronger or fitter or whatever. His muscles showcased that off too, though. Not all girls did - some thought it was just gross. Of course, he took his image very seriously and would bathe beforehand, making sure he sprayed himself with body spray. Hell, he would have to do another shave again too and add ample amounts of hair gel. If anything, all of that would cover any lingering smell of sweat anyway.

"Oooh, tough guy. I'm a duellist," Arjan mocked, mimicking him a little as the boy 'bragged' about being a duellist, which was really nothing to brag about in his opinion. Anyone could do that! Even he could do that! Spoiler alert: he most definitely could not be a good one but trying to convince him of that was as useful as talking to a stone wall.

Arjan crossed an arm over his chest, using the other to pull it closer as he stretched it out. It was almost as though he was ignoring Felix now - just casually doing stretches. But he was not. He was listening. Stretching after exercising was far more important though, of course, so he was not going to stand out wasting time when he could be doing something far more useful like this. Nonetheless, he was still listening - mostly because he was curious as to why the guy was even here.

He almost gave in, deciding that he really did not care about Felix. But... there was something off about it. The whole experience was actually rather sudden, now he thought about it. The request was out of the blue, months overdue if anything. And oddly specific to... Hogwarts? Why specifically Hogwarts? That part irked him more than he cared to admit. Everyone always thought there was something special about that place and he did not understand why. Well, by everyone, he really meant his sister. But still, Hogwarts should have no special treatment. If anything, Durmstrang was clearly superior in every shape and form so they should be given priority and importance solely based on that. They were better than every other school, that was for sure. Moving his arm back over his shoulder, he pushed it back gently to stretch it that way instead.

Felix went as far as to try and offer something in return. Well then... This seemed... worth investigating, at the very least, "Really? Look at me. You think I can't get someone?" He questioned, thinking that the whole concept was ridiculous. He could, obviously, get anyone he wanted. Stretching the other arm, he just looked at Felix with a smirk. There was not a single chick that he could think of who was not into him. He was pretty good at faking it, apparently. Charming his way into making the girl think he was perfect for them, at least for as long as he wanted them - at least, in his head. "Besides, if I wanted advice, wouldn't I go for someone that, yanno, had any sort of experience? How many girls have you gotten with? You managed to get higher than a four yet? You managed to get any girl yet?" Arjan asked, wondering what was really in it for him.

He was not against the idea of backing away but... really, he was going to actually need more than whatever this fake offer Felix was offering. He needed something that would replace the amount of fun that he got from mocking Felix. It had to be a fair exchange, after all. The entire time, there was a huge smirk curled on Arjan's lips. Oh, he kind of wanted to know what this was all about. Nah, maybe he needed to know.

𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙵𝙸𝚃: Reducio *The t-shirt is plain black.

▪ 𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈 ▪ ▪ FELIX ▪ KOLBECK ▪ ▪ DURMSTRANG iNPC ▪ THIRD YEAR ▪

𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂: Reducio @Serena Towers as Arjan Oberoi

"Kissing me couldn't have been too bad, considering you keep talking about it and telling people about us." It was a weak insult, but Felix's mind was still jumbled. Merlin this guy was such a jerk. Arjan wasn't backing down, and why would he? It was clear the guy was some sort of sadist, a prowling cat who enjoyed playing with their prey. There had to be another way. To take down an asshole, one had to be a piece of shit. Erm, fight fire with fire, that was. If this was how Arjan wanted to play... Well. To lose the airhead's interest, he would need to offer him a different type of deal. A new game, the kind that would prove to be even more entertaining.

It was lucky for him that he knew a girl who liked to play with fire. Considering the prank she had pulled him into during his last Hogwarts visit... Ret owed him one.

"If you're so satisfied with the girls you're getting, why the hell are you still talking about me?" That was right, turn it around on him, make him look like the guy who had an obsession. He had to emulate Arjan's personality, the confidence he carried himself with. Hopefully Felix's head didn't end up exploding.

"Why do you need to know? Curious to see if I've improved? I do alright, wasn't really interested in anyone until I met my girlfriend." It wasn't a lie, it wasn't uncommon for girls to approach him and try to talk to him... Until he opened his mouth and ended up chasing them away. "The difference between you and I is that I have no interest in everyday girls. The sort who are more interested with the next flashy accessory their daddy will buy for them." After a pause, Felix's eyes scanned the boy's chest before landing onto that annoyingly handsome face. "You realize that's all you are to them, right? A pretty accessory they can show off to their friends, until they get bored of you. And they will, considering you're all surface level and they'd be hard-pressed to have a conversation with you that goes beyond how many push-ups you can do."

Gripping the arms of the chair he was sitting in, Felix used the chair as leverage to push himself into a standing position, inches away from Arjan. Though the older student had a few inches on him, he didn't back down. "I get it, you're too scared to go for any type of girl other than your usual bimbo because you know they wouldn't be interested. Hmm... I guess it's not your fault that Serena inherited all the brains and talent." A pat on the shoulder as if he were offering his condolences, Felix would attempt to bump into the older boy's shoulder as he tried to walk away, before pausing and turning to look back at Arjan. "Though... If you're so confident, we could always make a bet."

Roleplaying as Durmstrang iNPC Arjan Oberoi

Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 3 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer

Interacting with Felix Kolbeck [@Winnie Harper]

"Oh? Aren't you the one bringing it up constantly?" Arjan responded with a smirk, given that Felix was the one entering his dorm and bringing it up yet again. All Arjan did was call him 'four' or 'four of ten' but really, that's just what he thought the boy's name was by now. Did he even know his real name? Nope. He also did not care. He would care less if Felix did not get so riled up by the entire thing. Besides, revenge was best served cold. Felix had tried to humiliate Arjan in front of some random hot chick that he was flirting with - not that it worked but the boy had tried. Arjan simply succeeded in humiliating Felix around the school to make sure the boy learned his place - and it was a place that should be far away from Arjan and getting in the way of want he wants because he will get crushed.

They both knew that Felix was the one obsessively staring at Arjan, which really was just glaring but Arjan took it as an intense gaze of desire and had no shame in telling him that's how he took it in the past.

Arjan put a hand on his heart as though it hurt, "Oh no, my heart. A pretty accessory, ouch-" He mocked, clearly not bothered by the 'insult'. All Felix was doing was telling Arjan something he already knew - he was beautiful. If people wanted to show him off, that just made him happy. He fully understood it - he wanted to show himself off too. He was not interested in conversation or deeper relationships. Girls weren't there for some boring conversation or for anything deeper and why settle for just one boring one? Really, did this guy know nothing about him. "If you think I'm interested in talking to them, you clearly know nothing about me," He responded.

He was not interested in talking. He just wanted them to swoon over him, smooch him and entertain him until he got bored and moved on. This was not exclusive to girls. The same was true for many people. Felix, for instance, provided plenty of entertainment right now. And whilst he did, Arjan had no problem keeping him around. The second he got boring, Arjan would drop him.

The taller guy was about to usher Felix out, deciding they were going to get nowhere. But then he caught his attention. His eyes widened a little, his head jerking towards him as the smirk faded a little from the surprise. Serena. What the hell? He knew. The idiot had one job - not to tell anyone they were related - and she clearly had failed at it. What a pain. "If you think she has any talent, you're clearly dumber than she is," Arjan responded slightly bitterly with a roll of his eyes. He stared intently at Felix, there was something else he mentioned... Something that Arjan wondered might come in use.

It was starting to make sense though... Whether Felix realised it or not, he might have just revealed too much. Nonetheless, Arjan humoured him, "A bet?"

𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙵𝙸𝚃: Reducio *The t-shirt is plain black.

▪ 𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈 ▪ ▪ FELIX ▪ KOLBECK ▪ ▪ DURMSTRANG iNPC ▪ THIRD YEAR ▪

𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂: Reducio @Serena Towers as Arjan Oberoi

"I can see how you might think that considering that's the only thing we discuss, but believe it or not, I have no desire to speak to you outside of asking you to mess off." Felix really wanted to explode, to break through the joke of a calm front he was currently using. He had to mentally tell himself to breathe, it was just so difficult because Arjan was such a jackass. It seemed like the guy knew exactly how to grind his gears. "Unfortunately it has started to fuck with my daily routine, so here I am."

It was unfortunate that his shot didn't push Arjan's buttons as he had hoped, but it was a stab in the dark to begin with. He made a face at the older boy's comment. Merlin, what a complete asshole he was. People were that disposable to him? He was worse than Felix had originally thought, and that was saying something. Obviously, Felix was the far superior man between the two of them.

"Oh no." Felix's lower lip tugged into a mocking pout. "Struck a cord, have I? Because we both know that's not true, otherwise you would be laughing in my face instead of making... That face." He gestured towards Arjan's lips and their lack of a smirk. Truthfully he hadn't ever planned on telling Arjan that he knew he and Serena were related, but it was really the only piece of information he could hold over him. "To be honest, I have no idea what you're even good at other than styling your hair. Serena is even better at Quidditch than you are." He had no way of knowing that for certain, he just wanted to push the guy's buttons a bit more. His knowledge about Arjan was pretty limited but he knew he played Quidditch.

Felix had no idea he had potentially just screwed himself over, instead assuming he had finally managed to catch Arjan's interest. "If you're confident enough you could get any girl... You could try to steal my girlfriend." He almost cringed hearing himself suggest it, he sounded like such an asshole. Maybe he was one. "There would have to be rules, of course, and a prize for the winner. I know it might seem like a 'challenge' given that she's already my girlfriend, but if you're too scared of losing..." He shrugged his shoulders.

Roleplaying as Durmstrang iNPC Arjan Oberoi

Stamina: 15 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 17 | Wisdom: 3 | Arcane Power: 7 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Obnoxiously Strong | The Martial Artist | Spell Spread | Charmer

Interacting with Felix Kolbeck [@Winnie Harper]

Arjan stared at Felix, who - for some reason - was still talking about his sister. It was kind of weird to hear things about her from him. Since when were they friends and why? Did Serena really know no one better than this little shit? She could have hung out with Phaedra or something but no, she chose people like this. No wonder she was the inferior sibling.

A laugh escaped his lips as he rolled his eyes, "Riiight, yeah sure. I'm sure she'll be a great Beater," He responded dipping with sarcasm, knowing full well that she could not be a better beater than him and they both knew it. Hell! He could be a better seeker than her too, which was a position she played! That was just a boring position in his opinion. Because you did not get to beat anyone up, of course. Nothing to do with the fact that it was hard. If he was truly honest, a part of him did actually consider her to be 'not bad' at Quidditch. The way she played against Durmstrang - successfully catching the golden snitch after twenty-odd attacks against her and being thrown around left, right and centre - leading Hogwarts to victory irritated him but... also partially impressed him. Maybe she was not as bad as he had once thought. Maybe even him - the Great Arjan - had a bit of sympathy for her, seeing her fall time and time again.

"Oh- and since you're keen to know me better. Let's see, for starters, I'm far better at kissing than you," He added with a wink, "I can make you fluster, which seems like maybe you do know what I'm good at," Arjan wasted no time in turning it back to Felix, not really wanting to sour his mood.

Quirking his eyebrow, he listened to this 'challenge' that was set out by the other. "You want me to steal your girlfriend? Why? Show her what a real guy kisses like?" Arjan continued, wondering why this was even the bet. Why would Felix even want to risk such a thing when the darker haired boy was clearly the hotter and better one? If nothing else, he would not let anyone steal his girl, if he actually decided to date someone. Not that he cared for anyone that way but still... He was usually fairly protective of people.

Then again, he had never really met anyone who was willing to put their 'girl' on the line. There was definitely a trick here. His "girlfriend" was probably hideous or a guy or something... "Though -what loser actually agreed to date you anyway?" Clearly the girl had never kissed anyone better or had low standards. Arjan was not really interested in stealing taken girls and dealing with the mess that followed but... there seemed to be less of a mess when the boyfriend was proposing it. Then again, it was also rather weird. This part usually never happened. Usually, the boys would get mad and he would have to punch their face in. It was a whole mess.