It's Prank To Meet You pv Lucian & Ying Closed

Dialogue: X | Thoughts: X

Hogwarts felt...strange, empty and at the same time to crowded. Empty of discipline, sternness and seriousness...like if it was a place for all kind of creatures with magical skills, not separating the ones born to master the most subtle and elegant magical powers, from the ones that their only goal seemed to master the most idiotic idea of a producing spell. And that place was indeed crossing the limit of how many people, dirty blood people, could be acceptable to coexist in a noble place like that old and prestigious castle.

Klaus felt completely out of his comfort zone, having to share his space with people like that...so under minded and oblivious to what were the good ethics and morals of a respectable member of the wizarding world. They acted erratically...and some indeed were one of those irrational and beastly creatures. Just the idea of having to pass one of those animals through those corridors was disgusting and outrageous. Why he had chosen to come to that place, was a question he couldn't answer without having to give himself a not so pleasant response. Those deep feelings, weak and stupid feelings, that only served to blind his mind with unworthy thoughts and stressful behaviors. So why acknowledge them instead of controlling them and be able to walk his path careless of others? Klaus Havertz was meant to be more, to correspond to his family name expectations so it would continue to be worthy of being written in history books as a symbol of nobility and greatness. He couldn't fail, he wasn't allowed too and he certainly could never rely in the boy that was walking by his side. The boy that carried with him the same name, same blood and unfortunately...the same face! Hard feeling? An understatement! That idiot was capable of acting like one of those less educated children and suffering far fewer consequences than if it was Klaus in his place. If he ever dares, somehow, slip from his way so well planned and demanded.

“Look, I am going to tell her tomorrow. The day before the ball,” Alaric was saying to him like if that subject was of some relevance to his own concerns. Klaus just sighed discreetly while walking through the stone polished floor, turning his face from his brother to nod a courtesy to a group of Slytherins passing across from them. “And, while you may not particularly care for this, it is a big deal for me! I… I want us time. I want to hold her hand and dance! To stare into her eyes as we hold each other,” He continue to throw his pathetically insecurities at him. At least he was aware that Klaus couldn't care less with who his twin would be walking, talking and dancing at the Spring ball. Balls were not meant for romance, that was a childish idea and a close minded one. That was the fantasy sold to poor and much more innocent souls whose the only purpose was of entertaining and decorating those social gatherings with their trivial conversations and common behaviors. Klaus knew better then that! It was a demonstration of power, a way for silent ego battles to take place and veiled threads wrapped in seductive stares and silky words. He had been demanded to attend to enough of these political and social encounters to know what was expected of him and how he had to present himself to others so the proper message would transpire through him without a single word needed. Of course...that mission was almost impossible having to share his space with his simple minded brother. He was like a dog...a bad trained dog, who couldn't act accordingly to his upbringing, and that was embarrassing and felt like a constant curse of shame to Klaus.

“Just imagine brother! Wouldn’t you like to have that little moment of— waaa!” Blessed door! Was the first thought striking the blond-haired boy's mind, when the heavy wooden door found its way into his brother's face. Klaus almost couldn't contain his amusement, having to muffle a chuckle under his breath. A boy with piercing blue eyes was coming from inside the library in suspicious quick steps and apologized to them as soon as he realized the consequences of his rush. “Why are you running out of here so fast?” Alaric asked, and Klaus in a rare moment, was actually interested in the answer to his brother question. “Ew, a library. Ooh, Klaus. I have found your soulmate! Go to the ball with him. Then you will not be lonely with only books as friends. Books I can set on fire again,” His brother had to ruin it didn't he? It was impossible to his nature to act like a decent person! At least once in his life! This was exasperating and only Klaus could blame himself to, for a second, had had some hope in his twin. "If it is supposed to bring soulmates to the ball, then I'm afraid I'll ruin your hopes! But Maila is far from being a clown and her place will not be beside an idiot court jester!" He remarked, making sure his words had been carefully used to stung his brother's heart and with the right amount of disdain. "And who are you?" Klaus asked the other boy demandingly, locking his steel gaze with him. It was certain that his brother's words had radically changed his mood and if he had found a knew target to vent his frustrations, then he would gladly attend to his own needs.

Interacting to: @Monica Evans as Maskim Levin & @Lucian Mornstern as Alaric Havertz

Date | April 19th, 2023

Russian: ✕ | Thoughts: ✕ | English: ✕
iNPC: Maskim Levin

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His steps were slowly taking him backwards from the pair he had rammed into. The first one to speak seemed very curious as to what he was doing... "Perfect" The Russian thought. His attention was brought to the second kid, whose name must be Klaus, based on what was mentioned.

When Klaus spoke, it was void of any curotisy, who on earth were these guys? Maksim had seen better manors from half-bloods, should he even be wasting his time with this pair. Just then a girl past from behind the trio, and went into the library... it was only a matter of time before his trap was discovered, and he could not be found right outside of the library. Clear his throat, and collecting himself, she spoke up, "Maksim Levin." Raising his hand to shake both boy's hands, one after the other if they welcomed it. Tucking his bag under his arm as he gazed at passing students, seeing if they were catching anyone's eyes. "If you must know what is causing my haste... wont you follow me. Away from here." He gestured for them to follow him, and began to walk towards front entrance of the castle, that should be a good place, not close enough to be suspected right away, but close enough to know when the trap was sprung.

If they both followed after him, he would pull them aside, "I have gathered you must be Klaus." His thick Russian accent tried to mimic the way that Alaric spoke when mention Klaus. He then turned to the first boy, "And you are?" If he was going to let them in on his plan, he should at least know their names.

Maksim didn't know how he felt about the brothers... It was hard in general to get an idea of a person from one conversation, but in his great haste, and current state of mind, his usual discerning skill was a little... off to say the least... but he wanted to share in his joy with someone.... he wanted some one else to hear his brilliant idea, and laugh along with him. If they were against it, well then he would know not to waste his time with such sticks in the mud... and perhaps would have a new target for his next prank.

"I have prepped some howlers to ring through the chambers of the library... mimicking a breed this school has chosen to let dwell in their halls." His lip curled up. "Any moment now, some poor sap will open a book containing them.... and then perhaps another, and that room will be nothing but a wolves den!" He stood back waiting for their response... this was do or die, would the pair be with or against him?

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Reducio

OOC: FYI Finnley has agreed to be the staff to give detention, if Klaus wants to go get her at some point, and she can join this thread.

|Interacting With|
Alaric Leopold Havertz (@Lucian Mornstern's iNPC) | Niklaus Havertz (@Fang Hui-Ying's iNPC)
@:Mentions

I could have cried. Genuinely.

“But Maila is far from being a clown and her place will not be beside an idiot court jester”

I can’t believe he just said that — wait no, yes I can because he’s a heartless prick! My heart stuttered, the words really washing over me, how can she love me? I’m, well, me. No one can love me.

You're I’m such such a a waste waste

I couldn’t cry now though; I had to keep my head up because I can’t let my brother get the satisfaction of doing this. I’m 11 years old! I should be able to laugh at his petty insults and I do, now, but that one hurt because deep down I always have this nagging thought.

The thought that she will never love me.

A clown.

“What the hell man,” but it was said so quiet I basically mouthed it. My breath being taken away while this boy and my brother spoke. I came back into the room as the other lad pulled his hand away, oh well, I don’t care I hadn’t shook his hand. I’m in a bad mood now.

And I also didn’t hear his name.

He offered for us to leave here so that he could tell us and I felt obligated to follow, and so I did. I was pretty sure Klaus was following me too but honestly I didn’t care right now. I pulled a face when he tried to say Niklaus’ name but didn’t say much of it, I was then asked for my name. “Alaric Leopold Havertz,” I introduced, an edge in my voice. I don’t completely tarnish the Havertz name, I do have some respect for my family.

"I have prepped some howlers to ring through the chambers of the library... mimicking a breed this school has chosen to let dwell in their halls." ah yes. I’ve heard of that.

Werewolves.

Disgusting creatures they are. Have no sense of humanisation. Beasts. Mindless, foul, beasts that deserve no luxuries like going to a school of magic. With pure people like — my cousin. And maybe people at this school that are like my Maila. Not that anyone can be like her; she is one of a kind.

"Any moment now, some poor sap will open a book containing them.... and then perhaps another, and that room will be nothing but a wolves den!" a slow smirk spread across my face.

I want something. I want to do something that causes other people mental pain.

“Let’s do more,” I said, my smirk still there. “Werewolves beware,” I stared the blue haired boy in the eyes, a rare, dangerous twinkle dancing in my eyes.

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The "rushing boy" was now looking even more terribly suspicious, the look he sent to the passing girl walking into the library, the way he cleared his throat and stance he took before introducing himself as Maksim Levin, all of this small but so clearly details seen by Klaus, made the German boy narrow his eyes towards the other boy while returning the greeting gesture and shake his hand back, "Niklaus Havertz...I would say nice to meet you but I'm afraid I could be lying." Klaus replied with irony disguising his smirk that was threatening to show.

Klaus saw his brother also exchange greetings with Maksim and like Alaric he followed the older boy and waited to hear what possible explanations would come from the blue eyed boy for having so much rush in running out from the library. For certain books were not for everyone, but Klaus never heard about some that could be so life threatening that you would have to run from them. Unless we were talking about Alaric...in that case, Klaus was sure even the snow white fairy tale would scare him...sighs, what a waste...

Although Klaus was feeling his curiosity starting to inch under his skin, so much secrecy and a need for having to talk in a corner was making him feel bored and a feeling this was just probably some childish behavior and a waste of his precious time. The excitement radiating from his brother acted as proof enough that he was probably right about that. "I have prepped some howlers to ring through the chambers of the library... mimicking a breed this school has chosen to let dwell in their halls." As if a second proof was needed, Maksim finally explained himself. Klaus raised his eyebrow looking more intently at the other boy. That was a stupid idea, if Klaus had been studying inside the library that would have irritated him till his bones...apart from that, he felt himself sympathize with the other boy's vision towards the outrageous fact that Hogwarts allowed such spiteful creatures to attend such prestigious school. “Let’s do more,Werewolves beware,” Alaric said, a glint of excitement glued to him, like he was a kid entering a candy paradise. Of course he wants to play too... Klaus thought making an effort to not roll his eyes after his brother silly attitude.

"You realize you are also disturbing others that are actually trying to do something worthy for their lives right?" Klaus asked in a harsh voice looking from Maksim to his brother Alaric, his look hardening at the last one. "If you don't go in there and take it all in time, I'll call someone else to do it for you and make sure you have learned you lesson!" Klaus threatened pointing a finger at the blue haired boy. "And you," He started turning to his brother, "Stop acting like an idiot or I will not spare you from the consequences!" Klaus finished waiting for what would be the other boy's replies.

Interacting to: @Monica Evans as Maskim Levin & @Lucian Mornstern as Alaric Havertz

Date | April 19th, 2023

Russian: ✕ | Thoughts: ✕ | English: ✕
iNPC: Maskim Levin

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If there was a hint of a smirk on Maksim's face, it blew away with the second twin.... with a name he couldn't be bothered to remember.... started spouting about tattling on him.

The NERVE!

Who was this boy? And what gave him the right to govern the halls, and declare what was okay and not? Doesn't he understand that adult don't understand any level of fun, or enjoyment? These were the years to do as you wanted, because soon you would have no choice but to live as society tells you! What was worth while, was having some fun, and putting these mixed schools in their place! If a little howl bothered the learning process, they why allow Werewolves here at all?

Maksim frowned his brow, and walked closer to Klaus, being slightly shorter didn't take away his confidence and as some would say his scare ability.... "Go on.... howl to an adult," He said, his thick Russain accent muddling the english words slightly, "There is no stopping what's been started." He hoped that by 'giving' the boy permission, showing he wasn't scared, would be enough to stop any desire of telling an adult..... And worst case sinario, he could through the blame on the twins, bring them down with him, and His father would just believe that some other school's children influenced his son to do such a horrid thing.

The smirk returned to his face, He just looked on, waiting for the Howls to begin!

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Reducio

OOC:Sorry for taking so long! I know that Finely will need a bit before she is free to jump in the thread, I think we could do like one more round of Rp each and bring her around?

|Interacting With|
Alaric Leopold Havertz (@Lucian Mornstern's iNPC) | Niklaus Havertz (@Fang Hui-Ying's iNPC)
@:Mentions