Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
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Posts: 21 
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Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
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Alias: Vic
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Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Dec 31, 2016 0:13:12 GMT -5
The small paper folded to look like a bird floated above the table, it's wings flapping slowly to the patterns of actual flight, and weaved freely as a real bird would. Victor sat in the common room with big black heavy boots on a table, wand pointed at the bird, the other hand was in his hair twirling little strands, and he was staring off into space.
He was so ready for school to be over so he could travel with his Great grandfather to the States, supposedly his Pepa had traced a split of the family after the last known wizard of the family over here had died went to America. Despite his Pepas age the old man was always wired up and could put up a honest duel, back in his Auror days he was known for giving the men or women he caught a chance to duel for their freedom and they mostly lost.
Suddenly someone threw themselves down beside him, the bird dropped from the lost concentration, and a small flood of agitation spread through Vic causing the small paper bird to burn up in flames.
"Jaysus! Mind where you sit you bleedin' git?" he barked at the stranger and his face turned sour with one glance, "Oh it's only you."
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24 
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
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Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/97/bogatyryov-ivan-alexeivich
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Dec 31, 2016 1:26:32 GMT -5
Ivan Alexeivich was bored. It was a rather perpetual state for him. His classes were finished for the day, and while he was deciding whether or not this would be his last year, he didn't feel like dealing with it at the moment. He had to wait, either way, to see how other things played out.
This year was going to be a rather interesting year. Not even a week into school and his favorite part already was watching Izabella frantically try to figure out how to combat the curse on her. It was absolutely entertaining, only made more so by watching Erebos deal.
He didn't always agree with his Father, but this idea was the greatest thing he'd seen.
Coming down the steps from his dorm, dressed as impeccable as always, Ivan eyed the paper bird flying around. His initial response was to set the annoying thing on fire. Honestly. How old are we again?
Maybe it was one of the younger students, practicing some asinine little tricks to shock and awe their Muggle friends.
The common room came into view and his distaste grew. It was not a younger student.
It was Victor Creed. Someone who was in his own year, and as such should act like it.
But what can I expect when we let Muggleborns and half bloods in here?
Without preamble, Ivan flopped onto the couch.
A smirk played on his lips as he watched the bird wither into flames before a raised eyebrow and a sneer danced across his face at the tone from the other boy.
Fucking Mudblood.
"Mmm, yes. Elementary level magic makes it quite difficult to keep up your other senses." His voice was tinged with a Russian accent as he spoke, head tilting onto the back of the couch as he got comfortable. "But good on you for finally mastering the craft of flying paper. " Well, no one ever said Ivan was nice.
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21
Age: http://i.imgur.com/byA70AO.jpg
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
250x350 Hover Image: Student
Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Dec 31, 2016 2:04:26 GMT -5
 Victor instantly gripped his wand tighter. His knuckles turning white, this type of behavior was common against him since day one simply for being Muggle born sorted into a house custom to Pure bloods. The Bigot.Ivan and Vic had been going round for round since their first day. He loved the house, the Pure Blood elite pushed him to be how he is now, a bright hard working Mudblood. Vic sat up to the edge of his seat smiling, "Hello Comrade! First off, I love how we can always be honest with each other best quality in a friendship. However, and let me be honest, I like that you are a jealous shit bag of a man. Fact check this, I am a filthy Mudblood who is a bright wizard in a house usually scared by ignorant rich shit bags, like you, and I'm poor." He felt it coming, this would be a one of two usual outcomes a quick fist fight or they would sling some spells! The rush was fueling him and the filter was turned off. He chuckled pushing a lock of hair behind his ear, "A brilliant wizard who is just a lowly poor Muggle born, I can see those shit bag veins pumping shit bag blood in anger. Ivan since you think you're so bloody great stand up," Vic jumped up his body jerking with raw adrenalin, "Shut my Mudblood mouth or get shown that I... Am... Your... Better. Lad." |
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
250x350 Hover Image: http://i989.photobucket.com/albums/af15/syetlana/eaa7479f-6134-48dd-8de2-4f67217fb90b.jpg
Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/97/bogatyryov-ivan-alexeivich
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Dec 31, 2016 2:49:39 GMT -5
And just like that, Ivan's day suddenly got a lot less boring. Granted, it wasn't in any way he would normally enjoy, but well...a relief to boredom was a relief to boredom. He could practically smell the boy's adrenaline sky rocket as his hands turned white.
I suppose he rather loved his bird then. Perhaps he should invest in a girlfriend.
An eyebrow raised at the usage of the 'comrade' term. Because, quite frankly, he had never heard that before buy people thinking they were funny and clever. Contrary to popular belief, he didn't outright hate people of lesser blood status than him. No, Ivan looked down at practically everyone that he deemed unworthy, and that included just as many purebloods.
"Scared?" He scoffed as he kicked his feet up onto the table. It was an amusing thought, that anyone could strike any sort of fear into him. "Believe me, Victor Creed, no one is frightened of you. You're rather more like...a puppy from the pound. We all give you the briefest of attention out of pity, but at the end of the day you'll never amount to anything more than the euthanasia table."
Calm blue eyes regarded the other boy. "Ah, yes of course. I am clearly the one incapable of controlling his emotions, not you. How mistaken I have been then." Amusement and disregard laced his entire demeanor as he watched the other boy jump up and he couldn't help but sigh. "You know, for a self-proclaimed brilliant person, you do seem to have a hard time understanding simple protocol. You do not call me by my given name alone. Ever. My name is Ivan Alexeivich."
An amused smirk crossed his lips as he regarded the enraged boy who held onto his wand with white knuckles. Victor wanted a duel, but Ivan just wanted to stop listening to him.
Snapping his fingers softly, his smirk deepened. While wandless magic was notoriously difficult, he had perfected a few simple spells. Silencio was one such spell. it came in handy when his brother showed up and wouldn't show up, and it came in handy now when he just wanted Victor to stop talking. He knew it wouldn't be the end of the confrontation, but it was still entertaining to watch the look on the boy's face, even as he glanced over, noticing the subtle shadows on the wall as someone else came in.
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Penelope Rigby
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 15
Age: 16
Sexuality: 'Straight'
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
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Post by Penelope Rigby on Dec 31, 2016 16:27:31 GMT -5
Penny had been up in the girls dorms, getting read for bed before she heard the beginnings of the noise downstairs. She couldn't bring herself to care very much until, of course, she'd heard Ivan speaking. Naturally that had piqued her interest and she'd resigned to go down and see what all the fuss was about.
She lingered on the steps for a while, just listening with amusement before she moved into their line of sight, leaning against the wall as she smirked to them. "Oh, don't stop on my account. Seems as though it was just getting interesting." Or violent, all considering. Ivan wasn't one to take insults in stride, and it was something she was rather fond of.
That coupled with the fact that this person seemed to think they had the better of him was thouroughly entertaining and she stayed leaned against the wall, giving a little wave as she gestured to them. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21
Age: http://i.imgur.com/byA70AO.jpg
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
250x350 Hover Image: Student
Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Dec 31, 2016 17:26:30 GMT -5
Victor tried several times to yell Stupefy making what appeared silly noiseless motions, then it hit him that Ivan had silenced him using a Non-verbal spell. The embarrassment washed over him as he broke out in a red hot rash all over his body, "Fooled by this pompous bigot!", he screamed in his head.
The voice that cut in made Vic that much more embarrassed as he got more red in the face, he began to sweat a little, and the corner of his left eye began to twitch. Being in this house always made him feel like a little man who had to prove himself in everything, this wouldn't be his first fight with a fellow member, and it wouldn't be his last.
Turning his sights away from the Rigby girl Vic raised his wand once again and a red light popped up in his mind, it traveled from his mind to his arm, and from his arm to his wand in a flash of red light towards Ivan.
STUPEFY! his mind screamed.
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
250x350 Hover Image: http://i989.photobucket.com/albums/af15/syetlana/eaa7479f-6134-48dd-8de2-4f67217fb90b.jpg
Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/97/bogatyryov-ivan-alexeivich
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Dec 31, 2016 20:56:23 GMT -5
An amused chuckle came from Ivan's mouth as he watched Victor try to shout a spell as loud as he could. As the other boy floundered around, he turned and gave his full attention to the beauty that came down the stairs.
If there was one way to entirely distract Ivan Alexivich Bogatyryov, it was in the form of the ethereal Egyptian goddess that descended the stairs. Penelope was, in every sense of the word, exquisite. If the Russian was honest about what certain emotions felt like, he might even say he was in love with her. As it were, the promises he made her were in no way insincere. He meant every word, every whispered declaration he ever made in her ears or against her skin.
Honestly though, he should have been paying attention to the floundering Mudblood. The only other reason he didn't, aside from the most important reason being Penny, was because Ivan had a sense of social standards and dictations. Rules and regulations about what was right, and what was wrong that he abided by.
He would never, for example, openly throw a person's blood status in their face. Oh, he would talk about it behind their back. But proper manners would always dictate that he would not do it in front of their face.
Propriety also dictated he would never attack a fellow witch or wizard who was unarmed. No matter how much he couldn't stand them. So he never thought anyone, even someone as idiotic as Victor Creed, would do so.
It was a disgusting breach of rules if you asked him.
He found out the hard way that Victor had no such qualms about manners as he felt the Stunning spell hit him.
Ivan felt, quite literally, stunned. Stunned from the spell. Stunned from idea that there really was someone around that was utterly uncouth as this boy.
A small harmless explosion issued as one of his rings exploded. It had been a simple spell. Something his sister had charmed for him on her more friendly of days.
Shaking his head slightly, he looked at his ring. A look of distaste crossed his features. "I liked that ring. My sister made that for me."
Head rolling back in defeat, he sighed. "Fine then." He pulled his wand out, flicking it lazily at the other boy. "Confringo"
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Gunnar H. Strege
Professor
Posts: 7
Age: 35
Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/69/astral-dimensions-vels-plotter
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Alias: Vel
Occupation: Potions Master
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/81/strege-gunnar-hennerik
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Post by Gunnar H. Strege on Dec 31, 2016 22:30:47 GMT -5
There was no doubting the smell of magic in the air as he pulled open the door to his common room. A flash of anger searing across his eyes in a quick motion, he flicked his wand rapidly and snarled. "What is the meaning of this!?" Silently he cast a incarcerous at both of the students, not dueling and actually meaning it catching them both off guard. "Both of you sit your asses down and explain. Or I will have Miss Rigby explain. Dueling in the common room? On what grounds? And only the first week of school and tensions are already high. I will not tolerate this in my house."
It took little to anger him when it considered affecting his students. "There are rules, as both of you should be well aware of." He keeps his eyes locked on both of his students. "Come on now. Speak up, because I can keep you here all night. You both were selected and allowed enrollment into this Academy. So. Go on, explain."
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Penelope Rigby
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 15
Age: 16
Sexuality: 'Straight'
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
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Post by Penelope Rigby on Jan 1, 2017 21:50:31 GMT -5
Penny smirked as Ivan caught her eye, looking between the two with curious amusement at the spark in the air. There was tension, and a definitive declaration of who the superior and inferior was.
However, her amusement came to a stark halt as the small explosion burst from Ivan, and irritation overthrew her features. There was no bow, there was no declaration of intent. It was an unfair duel and a dirty one at that. Penny had half a mind to step in herself, but she wouldn't have done Ivan the dishonor of attempting to fight a battle for him. She ceertainly had more tact than that.
Not shortly after Ivan had slung his own spell, she saw their head og house come walking in. Regardless of whether or not she had respect for the man, she respected his position and she stood tall, giving him a nod as he entered, and biting her tongue as he bound them with the spell.
"If I may, Professor Strege..there was a disagreement from what I could tell when I came down, and Victor here initiated a duel without the proper courtesy. Ivan Alexeivich was only defending himself from the attack. Had there been the appropriate courtesies, I'm sure he would have declined. Dueling outside of the club, is of course, against the Academys rules, as well as your own." she looked to the two of them, explaining more for Ivan's benefit than the other boys before she turned back to their professor and head of house.
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21
Age: http://i.imgur.com/byA70AO.jpg
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
250x350 Hover Image: Student
Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Jan 1, 2017 22:07:42 GMT -5
Ivans spell caught Victor square in the chest blasting him backwards into a heap. He was ready to cast another spell when the Head of his house entered the room, another person from his house he never saw eye to eye with. Vic shoved his wand away shooting a finger at Penny, "Piss off with courtesy, he's a daft prick like the most of you and I won't be embrassed nor made to feel submissive to the 'uppity' part of this house."
Victor felt he was done with this same old argument, if Professor Strege hasn't dealt with Victor a hundred times a year than he would deal with him a thousand more because if their was a fight or conflict within Ophiuchus house Victor was at the center.
"Let's get punished so I may go about me day," he smirked locking his hands behind his back, "And for the record I had aimed to hurt."
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
250x350 Hover Image: http://i989.photobucket.com/albums/af15/syetlana/eaa7479f-6134-48dd-8de2-4f67217fb90b.jpg
Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/97/bogatyryov-ivan-alexeivich
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Jan 2, 2017 21:06:09 GMT -5
Before Ivan could really give Victor a piece of his mind, he found himself frozen in place. Eyes looked up as their Head of House came in. If he could have looked down at himself still seated, he would have done so. Granted, being a smart ass probably would have been a bad idea.
"I apologise, Professor. A duel was not my intent. Creed flew off the handle when I messed up his paper birds. While I was distracted by Penelope Mae coming in, he attacked me." His eyes motioned down to his now destroyed ring. "I retaliated without thinking."
His eye twitched slightly and his eyes looked like ice at the way the other boy talked so flippantly to Penelope. For a brief moment he envisioned wrapping his fingers around the bastard's throat and slowly choking him to death. Although, with Strege there, he would have no satisfaction of a slow kill.
It was probably a good thing the Professor's spell was continuing to keep them frozen in place because he honestly couldn't say what he would have done.
"I will, of course, accept any punishment for my foolish behavior." He would accept it because if there was anything he had been taught it was to respect authority. Which was why no one would ever find him acting so childishly.
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Gunnar H. Strege
Professor
Posts: 7
Age: 35
Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Male
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/69/astral-dimensions-vels-plotter
250x350 Hover Image: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CakVbNPUYAAXCia.jpg
Alias: Vel
Occupation: Potions Master
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/81/strege-gunnar-hennerik
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Post by Gunnar H. Strege on Jan 3, 2017 0:07:21 GMT -5
There was a fire burning behind Gunnar's eyes as he listened to the boy talk. "Creed, you will apologize to Miss Rigby, once this entire scene is sorted." Gunnar pinched the bridge of his nose with his free hand, wand still gripped in the fingers of his other hand. Babbling was all he heard and it was rather childish. "From what I am aware, this entire house is not uppity, sure there are a few members that are from pureblood families. As it stands blood purity is not thriving in the same atmosphere is once was. So if you would kindly halt the elitist remarks against your peers, you could possibly understand them better."
Gunnar sucked in a deep breath as he looked at his two students and dropped his hand. "I am going to be honest with you both. I don't give a shit who started the fight or who ended it. This action is completely uncalled for, on both accounts, and I have half the mind to send you both off with the Rosiers for a week. At the moment I cannot even begin to think of a punishment for either of you that would cover this. Perhaps I should call an auror in to figure this out. Since you're both technically of legal age in the Wizarding world." Shaking his head, Gunnar spun his wand about his fingers as he listened to more babbling from Ivan.
It was his first year as a teacher here at Beauregard, and it was only the first month of classes. Barely even close enough to calling it nearly half of the month. "AH! No wait, Professor Pippindorio has a few things that need to be done. Creed, for the next week you will be accompanying Nico after classes and Bogatyryov, you will assisting me as well. If this happens again and I am made aware, I will be contacting the ministry."
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21
Age: http://i.imgur.com/byA70AO.jpg
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
250x350 Hover Image: Student
Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Jan 4, 2017 14:39:33 GMT -5
Vic simply nodded at the Professor, "Guess you'll know where I'll be if you need me. Miss Rigby," he didn't even look up at her as he passed grabbing his bag, "My reguards." He had classes to attend and no time for this bunch, considering it was the Pure Blood word against his Muggle born blood. The luck of having to spend a week with two professor's and that Commie Pure Blood prick Ivan was sickening. ( Victor W. Creed has left the thread.) |
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