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Evgeni rolled his eyes at the other, with half a mind to tell him to shove off, in a much less politely worded way. And then he heard something –too low to make out exact words– and his pants were gone. Rage was his first thought, as he grabbed the cloak to hold it closed –the stupid thing finally coming in handy– he was struck by the urge to just deck the other boy. An instant scalping hex might do more damage though. See how he likes being bald. No, that’d only get him in more trouble. “Nikitos,” the diminutive was dripping with sarcasm, the annoyance plain in his voice, “If you wanted to get me out of my clothes, that’s hardly the way to go about it.” He was seething with rage right now, absolutely seething. But he needed both hands to strange the other and that wasn’t an option at the moment.

"I hate to break it to you, lapochka, but I doubt anyone is trying to get you out of your clothes for those reasons.” Niki added whilst patting the dark haired fellow on the head in the most demeaning manor he could. It was always rather entertaining to press on Evgeni’s buttons. He wasn’t sure what life was like before he vowed to be as annoying towards the other as he could be. A wide grin spread on his lips when noticing just how done the other was with his presence. 

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asher eagerly nodded his head in response to his friend’s question- “yep! my cousin james was telling me about them, he even had this really cool map that showed all of them!” he found himself explaining, waving his hands in excitement as he talked. ever since he’d learned about the secret passageways asher had been dying to explore them, but nikita was the first person willing to join him. “oh- an adventure!” he exclaimed, a wide grin spreading across his face as he followed his friend. “alright- uh,” he responded, as he bit down on his lip, trying to recall the exact locations of the passages. “oh alright! there’s one not far from here!” he finally replied, before rushing off down the hall, “keep an eye out for a one-eyed witch!”

"Did you just say one eyed witch?” It was as though his eyes had lightened up and a spark had made its way into the light orbs as he glanced after his friend. “This keeps getting better and better.” The blonde quickly hurried after Asher down the hallway. “So what do you think is in the passageway? I don’t know about you, but I heard that this school is filled with death traps in hidden hallways.” Danger always seemed to spark Niki’s interest, it was an odd reality. “I bet you there’s some sort of creature in it that hasn’t been woken in like hundreds of years.” 

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NOSZKA 1994

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"So what you’re telling me, is that there are HIDDEN PASSAGEWAYS and we aren’t currently there exploring them?” Niki furrowed his brows ever so slightly and pressed his lips together, “We’re going to have to change that... Come on Asher-- time to go on an adventure.” And with that the blonde looped his arm around the other’s shoulder and started waddling off into one direction. It was only shortly after he realized that he didnt know where they were meant to be going so he stopped mid step and added rapidly, “Lead the way!”

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“Look I really don’t want to be a bother...” It took so much self control not to laugh at that very statement, because when it came to Evgeni he LOVED being a bother more than anything else. “But I thought I should let you know that your pants have seemingly disappeared...” The thing was, they were still very much present until Nikita uttered a quick spell under his breath and then smiled sheepishly, “See! Carrow... you should be ashamed of yourself that is indecent and this is a serious establishment...” 

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matias let out a sigh, as he ran his fingers through his hair, taking one final look around the great hall before standing up. he’d spent an hour at the yule ball and it was enough for him, dances had never been his cup of tea and he knew there had to be something more suited to his interests. as he kept his head low as he passed by the tables, preferring to get out of the hall without having to explain why he was leaving.

however his walk slowed and a smirk spread across his face as he noticed the familiar head of dirty blond hair in front of him. he sped up his pass just enough to catch up to the other male, before he slowed down. “hey danilovich,” he greeted, as he turned his head slightly. “couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be leaving,” he continued, in an effort to care on a conversation. “heading somewhere fun?” he asked, arching an eyebrow. while matias certainly wouldn’t mind the other’s company, he wasn’t trying to tag along on whatever he was doing, he just wanted to know if there was anything else going on.

Nikita had already been fed up with the ball, these weren’t his sort of events-- far too formal for his liking. The only thing he could really appreciate about it was taking off the clothes he was currently in. As Niki made his way towards the entrance or rather exit, he was already undoing the tie he had around his neck, so that it was hanging loosely around his neck. When he had almost reached the exit, he heard his name-- well his patronymic name being called out. Which meant it could only be one person... Matias Diaz. 

A smirk curled a corner of his lips upwards as the young man stopped in his tracks, swiveling around until he was facing the other. Head tilting to the side he finished untying his tie and undid the top button of his dress shirt. “Well hello there, Diaz.” Tongue flickered over his lips as the young man averted his gaze to look the other up and down, he was definitely easy on the eyes. “Obviously, there’s a party in the dungeons calling my name. Lots of booze and less pompous asses strutting around. How come you’re still here, I’d imagine that’d be fun for you too.”

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Well… it’s clear alright. I, Thalia, am a ho for characters so ayeee here’s my newest child Niki! Send me a message or like this post if you’d fancy to plot with this child. 

{ MATTHEW NOSZKA } || { VOTYAKOV NIKITA DANILOVICH }, a { EIGHTEEN } year old , {7TH YEAR } { HALF-BLOOD } just arrived from { KOLDOVSTORETZ }. I heard { HE } is { RUSSIAN } . They’re { ADVENTUROUS }, and { ATHLETIC } but also { DOGMATIC } and { DISRUPTIVE }. Apparently they are extremely good at { QUIDDITCH }. I think that they { DID} enter their name in the Goblet of Fire.

Nikita was raised with two younger sisters. Whilst he was forced to play the older sibling figure he never quite fit into that role and so his younger sister Valeriya (14) took over the role of the responsible child. And Niki truly was irresponsible, it was the one thing running through his veins rather than blood. 

For Nikita has too much energy than it is good for him. When given a dare his pride allows him to do nothing but accept it and excel at it. No matter how dumb the idea is, and no matter how dangerous it might be – those factors might just provoke him more to do the unimaginable. For he loves the rush of adrenaline more than anything else. 

Ever since he could remember, he has been enticed by quidditch. Since the first time he set off on a broom he knew that this, soaring through the air, was a feeling he would need to keep close to his heart. He needed it constantly, he needed more of it. Quickly, the boy became better at quidditch, to the point that he had to push himself to extremes simply to become better than he already was. He would go faster than he should where he would lose control and often gain injuries beyond belief. 

Niki wants nothing more in life than to become a professional quidditch player and so he has given much of his energy towards this. And furthermore, it helped a lot to make him concentrate on other matters such as school. Because, Niki would tire himself out at practice so that his body would not be aching to move when he was seated at his desk. Which happened rather often still. 

Nikita has an interesting approach to love. He likes the idea in falling in love one day. But, he wants to save his heart for the perfect person. And so he has a system in which he sleeps around a lot, but he vows not to fall in love with anyone until he is mature enough to know what true love looks like. And truth be told he really does sleep around a lot. 

His sister always questions how he gets laid so much considering the fact that he is a complete and utter goofball, that is loud and obnoxious and constantly up to no good. But he likes to think he has charm and is a gentleman. 

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