Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 6, 2017 12:08:34 GMT -5
 Aiden had shown up with Vanna, both of them stag, but atleast that way she didn't have to show up alone. And as per usual though, he went off to go and do his Aiden things. Which included shameless flirting, drinking more spiked punch than he should, and winding up with some company for the night.
While most people had focused on the Masquerade part of the ball, Aiden had paid attention to the Halloween part as well, with pure white angel wings strapped to his back, and everything set to match with silvers and whites. The boy was practically glowing and he knew it too.
He wandered through the people, flashing a smile here and there, and swiping someones drink as he scanned the crowd. As far as Aiden was concerned, there were only two people that were pretty much untouchable. And thats because they were lesbians, much to his chagrin. He didn't discount the professors, because honestly, he knew at least of one who was screwing a student. He had to give Avery points for taste, as well as difficulty.
But as he looked around he noticed a familiar scowl, and an eye roll covered by a gilded mask before the person disappeared out onto the balcony. Aiden moved through the crowd, setting his glass on a table after snagging a cupcake and made his way out to the balcony.
"Trick or treat, Russian." he smirked, holding up the cupcake to him as he walked over. |
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24 
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Feb 6, 2017 23:00:19 GMT -5
 Ivan had shown up with Penelope at the masquerade awhile ago. Dancing with her was as graceful as normal. His girlfriend was a beautiful, lithe thing, making everyone else look, well rather trashy next to her.
Eventually they both tired of dancing and he decided to go outside, drink in hand, to enjoy the cool air and wonder where the hell his sister was. On his way out he couldn't help but notice the person walking through the crowd dressed like an angel. The eye roll was automatic. Aiden both irritated and intrigued him, which led him to being more irritated.
And then of course the boy had to follow him outside.
"Trick or treat, Russian."
"You know this Russian has a name, Winchester" He shifted to lean against the banister so he could look over at him. A slight smirk curved over his lips, keeping the slight flicker of surprise at the cupcake. hidden. Reaching out he took the cupcake. 'How about both? Or Treat and treat."
Turning away from him, he draped both arms over the banister, cupcake still in hand. "What do you want?" |
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Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Vulpecula
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 7, 2017 11:42:41 GMT -5
Aiden just smirked and shrugged to him. "I know he does, Ivan Alexeivich. Consider Russian my pet name for you until I find something better that you won't hit me for." he winked.
He grinned softly as Ivan took the cupcake, not because there was something wrong with it, it really was just a cupcake, but because he'd taken it rather than smushed it in his face or something. Aiden was going to consider that progress. "So Trick, Treat, and Treat then, huh?" he smirked and walked over as Ivan turned away, having to move off to the side a bit so he didn't whack him with a wing. "Let me know if anything comes to mind for those."
Aiden looked over as he crossed his arms over the banister, chuckling quietly as he nodded to the cupcake. "It's not poisoned or anything, you know. Just a cupcake. Count it toward one of the Treats." he looked back out off the balcony, shrugging a little as he drummed his fingers against his arms. "Well, honestly I wanted to ask you to dance with me...kinda figured that would be a no though, so I guess now I'm just loitering in your space?"
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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
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Feb 7, 2017 17:25:05 GMT -5
"You assume I won't just hit you anyways." Honestly, Ivan had thought that Aiden was going to play keep away with the cupcake like he did with his book, and was actually surprised at how easy it was to take the small baked good. "Well, as a trick I can always throw you off the banister. Or would that be a treat? Two-for-one maybe." His voice was dry as he looked at the cupcake, the mask covering any emotion.
Switching hands, he wiped some of the frosting onto his finger before licking it off. It was a ridiculous childlike response that he didn't even think twice about doing in front of the other boy.
"You want to dance with me?" The admission took him by surprise and he looked up, fingers still in his mouth from licking off the frosting. Almost belatedly he realised how stupid that looked and quickly brought his hand back down, saying the first thing he could think of to cover the awkward feeling. "Sure whatever."
Wait, what did I just say?
"So like a lap dance or did you actually want me to spin you around like a fruity damsel."
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Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Vulpecula
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 7, 2017 20:32:01 GMT -5
He just rolled his eyes at the comment, shaking his head."Always gotta threaten me, don't you." he chuckled, glad that he'd actually taken it as opposed to just tossing it off the balcony or something. But again came another threat, but it was much more...half hearted sounding than usual. There wasn't that venom dripping off of every word as before, and he fiddled with his own fingers as he looked out at the landscape. "Yeah, but you toss me off, who else is gonna take the time to harass you? I'm one of a kind after all." He smirked as he looked over.
The motion was admittedly a little distracting, and Aiden found himself focusing a whole lot more on Ivans mouth than anything else until he spoke and his eyes moved back upward as he shifted and stood from the banister. "The thought had crossed my mind yeah. And you've a got a little frosting..." he nodded, gesturing at the corner of his own mouth and smirking at the surprise in his voice, even more so that he was standing there with his finger still there, biting back a chuckle as he quickly moved.
Now it was Aidens turn for surprise as Ivan agreed.
He'd actually said yes? Well hell.
That had taken him by surprise. He was expecting another snarky threat or comment, or to have that cupcake wind up launched at him, but no...there was just a yes. "Wait...really? He grinned softly, aaaand there it was. "I was actually thinking more along the lines of a waltz? I mean, I can handle the first one no problem, but they're not playing my song." he walked over, holding his hand open and out to him with that signature Aiden grin. "So how about it? You can spin me around like a fruity damsel if you really want to, but its a genuine offer and I'm a pretty good dancer..."
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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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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Feb 7, 2017 23:20:26 GMT -5
xx "I dunno, I toss you off, I think I save a lot of people a headache."
Blinking he quickly wiped his mouth to get the frosting off his face. Now he wanted to shove the thing in Aiden's face. Or to throw himself off the banister. Why had he opened his mouth again? The Russian boy was really hoping that he would change his mind, or say it was a joke....anything really except name a dance.
A waltz? Is he for real?
Ivan could, of course, dance. he was very good at it. Having been raised in a pureblood family made sure of that. He might not be as graceful as Izabella, but well she was better than him at everything wasn't she? No bitterness or jealousy there, nope.
"Well, what kind of waltz? Basic? Viennese? International? American?" Raising an eyebrow, at looked at Aiden's hand for a heartbeat before taking it. Did he suddenly feel nervous? Of course not. That was stupid. This was Aiden Winchester for crying out loud.
"As long as you know I'm leading, Winchester." He pulled him in close, but not to wher they were touching. "Vould you like to dance out here or back inside?"
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Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Vulpecula
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 9, 2017 13:23:58 GMT -5
"You know, you say that, but most people tend to like me." he scoffed.
He really was trying not to laugh as Ivan frustratedly wiped away the frosting, but he couldn't help the small snicker that escaped. But then there was silence as Ivan seemed to mull the offer over, and Aiden was half sure he was going to reconsider and deny him, or knowing the Russian, threaten him again.
But much to his surprise, Ivan had asked wheat kind. Well hell if Aiden knew, he hadn't thought that far ahead as he was sure he would be refused. Aiden stood there for a few beats, trying to figure out which waltz was the one that he knew how to do, or if they were all pretty much the same, until he felt Ivan take his hand and his thought process was completely interrupted.
"I figured you would, Russian. Guess that makes me the fruity damsel." he smirked as he was pulled over, moving in just a bit closer because he was Aiden, as he moved his hands where they ought to be. "Out here suits me just fine.. he shrugged lightly, the music soft but still noticable from where they were.
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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
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Feb 9, 2017 17:41:03 GMT -5
xx
Ivan couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips as he watched Aiden try to figure out what kind of waltz he knew. When he asked, he knew the other boy wouldn't know any of the differences and he asked solely to watch him blank for a moment as he flicked his wand to clear the space.
It was satisfying.
”I told you you were.” He snorted softly as he listened to the music for a moment. Pulling him as close as was appropriate, he moved into the dance on the right opening beat. His movements were graceful as he led, as they should be, picking the simplest of the waltzes.
He was all to conscious of how close Aiden was. Every smirk and stupid smile. The way his hand felt in his own. The last time he had really been around the Vulpecula boy had been in the Room of Requirement….and well that had definitely been a different tempo, so to say. It was difficult to not think of as he felt the other body press up against his.
Even in dancing the Ophiuchus boy found that he wouldn't shut up. He was starting to wonder if he had an off switch. It took everything in him to focus on the beat of the music and not snap at him to be quiet.
As he led them across the empty area, break in the balcony caught his eye. It was a small space, but it'd be easy to just push someone off of.
His lip twitched in a smirk as he led the chatterbox that way. Without missing a beat, he slid his foot behind Aiden's and tripped him backwards and into the empty space. Ivan still held a grip onto his hand, but it was the only thing keeping him from falling into the night.
”Oh dear. It looks like the damsel is in distress.” He loosened his grip slightly but not enough for Aiden to fall, wondering how far he trusted him. ”Trick or treat?”
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Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Vulpecula
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 10, 2017 13:20:47 GMT -5
It was a dick move, but he expected no less from Ivan. Aiden had no idea what waltzes he knew. He just knew how to dance. But he valiantly tried to think of which one he knew, which one he had grown up learning. But no names came to mind which had actually frustrated him a bit. Or it was Ivan making him frustrated. Probably about 50/50.
Suddenly the little tables on the balcony slid out of the way, and he grinned as he moved to him, naturally moving in closer, if only to irritate the Russian. He was genuinely surprised though. He really hadn't expected him to accept, to dance...but there they went, spinning slowly around the balcony. Aiden let him lead, smirking softly to the other boy as they moved, when the oddest sensation just sort of crept up on him as his hand held to Ivan.
Talking was his reaction. It was something else to focus on, something to distract himself from...things. But Aiden and his tendency to chatter at Ivan, usually to piss him off though that wasn't entirely the case this time, it was the outcome. Without a single misstep, or inclination what was going to happen, Aiden found himself falling, and looking skyward until the Ophiuchus boy leaned into view. It would have been a lie to say that Aidens grip had tightened on his hand, that there wasn't a small measure of panic resting in his chest as he was dangled through the break in the banister. It wasn't a long fall, but long enough to hurt and it was not something Aiden was particularly interested in experiencing.
He couldn't fight back the cocky little smirk as his own words were used against him and the phrase 'two can play at that game' came to mind as he used Ivans reply from earlier..with one small addition. "How about both, krasivyy ?" |
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Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 24
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Gender: Male
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Feb 10, 2017 15:42:03 GMT -5
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The momentary flash of panic across his face made it all worth it. Ivan raised an eyebrow as he regarded the other boy, an amused chuckle as he felt the hand tighten on his own. Aiden Winchester just irritated the Russian wizard. Irritated him because he couldn't quite figure out what was so damn interesting about him. Penny was plenty intriguing, but even around her his eyes would occasionally follow him.
If anyone were to ever ask him if they hooked up before, he'd have no problem admitting it. Unlike other people, he didn't have any sort of hang up on guy-on-guy action. Granted, he'd never bothered with it before Aiden, but still if anyone asked he'd admit it. Not that anyone did. For awhile he thought that was what made the other boy so interesting to him. But he knew it wasn't that. So as he tried to figure it out, he would get quiet. Albeit, he was already a more quiet person, but he turned more...reflective. And it irritated him that it happened and that he saw it happen.
His satisfaction at Aiden's panic was short-lived as the Vulpecula boy smirked at him.
"How about both, krasivyy?"
Now it was Ivan's turn for the momentary confusion. He knew the word of course. Russian was his language. But hearing it come from the mouth of somehow who he was pretty sure never knew any Russian was...distracting. It made him hesitate for the briefest of moments.
And then his own smirk was back on his lips.
"As you wish angel." And with that he let go.
Except right before he did, his free hand moved slightly. It was a bare thing, unnoticeable by anyone. Because if there was one thing Ivan was getting better at, it was the combination of wandless and wordless magic. He couldn't do anything big, but he could do a simple charm to make Aiden's wings work like real wings.
He didn't even watch, knowing that the spell would work and the wings would keep him up. Instead, he turned around and walked away, picking up his drink and cupcake as he sat on one of the long benches.
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Aiden A. Winchester
Vulpecula House
Posts: 12
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Vulpecula
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Post by Aiden A. Winchester on Feb 27, 2017 10:43:48 GMT -5
Of course he was a little panicked. But he would also never admit to being any more than just a little. It really wasn't that long of a fall, hell he had fallen farther when he'd been knocked off his broom in Quidditch. The fact remained though, that nobody wanted to fall off a balcony.
Aiden had no explanation as to why he had come over to Ivan. Why he had asked him to dance. Or why, despite the fact that the last time they had been alone together, Aiden had most certainly not walked out unscathed, he kept finding a reason to bug him. Of course, he figured it was because he just liked to piss him off. It was thoroughly entertaining, and Bogatyryov just happened to look cute when he was ticked, he could admit that. But there was something more to it than just the entertainment and attractive factors. And it was the more that left Aide confused and doing things he didn't quite expect.
The grin was instantaneous at the sight of Ivans surprise and confusion. Yeah, he'd taken to learning a few things in Russian. The look on his face was worth the hour or three of frustration as he tried to figure out pronunciation.
However the smirk that slowly formed on Ivans face had very quickly killed that grin and his comment left him wide eyed as he scrambled to grab on to him, to the banister, anything really.
He had been expecting connecting to the ground, pain somewhere, but neither of those things happened. He hadn't fallen very far at all, in fact. Aiden looked around only to see the feathers of his wings slowly coming in and out of view as they flapped on their own. His heart was still pounding somewhere in his throat as he reached out, grabbing a hold of the banister and pulling himself through it until his feet found some terra firma, the wings slowly swooshing behind him as he walked over to the sneaky Russian.
However he couldn't seem to find any words. He wasn't angry. He was surprised, amused, and some other third thing as he brushed off his front and crossed his arms at him, smirking softly. "Well played, Ivan." he looked to his wings and shook his head with a quiet laugh, plucking a feather from them and letting it flutter over to the other boy as he started to walk away. "You still owe me the rest of that dance, though."
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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
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Post by Ivan Alexeivich Bogatyryov on Mar 3, 2017 23:23:46 GMT -5
xx
Ivan licked the rest of the frosting off the cupcake as he listened to the momentary panic from Aiden. The look on his face had been well worth it and he couldn't help but feel a little smug as he ate the small treat before taking a drink. Hurting the Vulpecula boy was the last thing he wanted...Or well, hurting him like that.
As he heard him come back onto the balcony, he wiped his hands onto his pants and then finished his drink. A smirk played over his lips in response as he glanced up to see the white feather drifting towards him. Instinctively he reached out and grabbed it. It was soft and light against his fingers as he ran them over it. His lips quirked slightly as he slid the feather into his pocket.
"I don't think I said you could go yet." Long legs stretched out as Ivan leaned back into the bench. His arms rested up on the back of the seat. Dark brown eyes glanced up, watching Aiden walk away. He couldn't help but wonder about the way his thoughts seemed to go when he was around. "I'm plan on fucking you in that outfit."
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