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 Mar 21, 2017 20:10:46 GMT -5
Ivan had no idea when his life turned on its head. If you were to ask him a year ago that he would be heading through the halls from Vulpecula to find his girlfriend for the reasons he was...he honestly would have laughed in your face. Quite hard actually. And then hexed you for such a thought.
Yet here he was. Walking out of Vulpecula, clothing back in tact and hair only minimally messed up. Most of his afternoon had been spent in the other house, and not all of it had been sex. He was pretty sure most people would find it hard to fathom Ivan Bogatyryov and Aiden Winchester curled up around a copy of The Count of Monte Cristo, as one of them translated it slowly into Russian and the other read along in English.
But that wasn't why he was looking for Penny. That reason had more to do with before the curling up, in the heated moments of passion when Ivan made a declaration and Aiden had accepted it.
The halls were getting crowded and he was okay with that. Before he really went to find her, he looked for his sister. There was no way he was going to have this conversation without a charmed ring. Luckily for him, his twin seemed to be in a better mood lately and after only a bit of needling she took off one of her own rings and gave it to him using a small spell so it fit his fingers. One of these days he'd have to thank her. And ask what had her so..happy? For a few weeks there he had thought she really had gone off the deep end. Then she disappeared for a few days and came back like...however she was now. He was curious but had no idea how to ask. They weren't exactly close.
And regardless of that, she gave him her ring and as he turned to find Penny, he could feel Izabella stand up and follow him. He didn't say anything about it, but he couldn't help feel a little bit relieved. Witnesses were always important after all.
His dark brown eyes looked around and he finally spotted his girlfriend. She was sitting at a table in the corner of the courtyard, but it at least wasn't secluded. Exhaling softly, he walked over and leaned against the side opposite her gently. 'I've been looking for you." He glanced around, gauging everything around them. "We need to talk.
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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 Mar 31, 2017 8:05:55 GMT -5
Penny had been sitting outside, not because she wanted to, gods no. She absolute detested cold weather, it was more so to get away from her House mates. The constant bickering and childish antics had left her irritated and desperate for some silence. Though it had bee so quickly interrupted by her lover.
Normally, Penny would have been pleased to see him. But in light of some...recent events, the sight of him left her with a jealousy boiling in the pit of her stomach. She wasn't oblivious. She knew damn well that what had started out as an amusing game for the both of them had devolved into something appalling. Her sweet Ivan had gone and developed feelings for that airheaded little Vulpecula slut. The thought alone was enough to send the bile rising in her throat. She had given him the chance to reconsider. To give up his little....trysts with him. Of course it hadn't worked. He'd just continued to see him in secret.
But when he came back to her with marks she hadn't left, when his touch held less and less admiration for her and more a feeling of some...distant obligation, how could she possibly be expected to ignore it?
And now there he stood, with his precious sister like some guard dog bitch behind him. Penny knew what was coming. And she wasn't mad. No. She was livid. She was seething...and she was smiling. He was going to leave her and she was going to make damn certain that he would regret it. She was going to make it hurt, and ache, and burn. He may as well have been uncorking poison.
"Hello my love. What is it we need to talk about? I assume it must be something important indeed if she's decided to tagalong."
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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 Apr 4, 2017 21:50:27 GMT -5
Ivan didn't know why Penny could make him nervous..or well no. He knew exactly why. He knew how vicious she could be and he wasn't all that keen to be in her radar. But at the same time, he was't all that keen on keeping a relationship going with her. Ignoring the jab at his sister, he looked over his soon to be ex with a dismissive eye. Just treat her like the rest of the people you don't like. Easier said than done really. "I don't feel like dating you anymore."
She would have been lying to say that hearing him say it hadn't hurt. It did. Quite a bit in fact, but she wore her rage like fine chainmail, "Well then..I suppose I don't have much say in the matter then, do I ?" She gestured to him, not even paying Izabella a glance. "Seems your mind is all made up already. To who do I owe to gratitude of that ."
"Generally, when one dumps someone else, the tossed away person has very little say in the matter." Ivan couldn't stop the harsh words from coming out. He was sure it wasn't going to help in the long run. Pulling out a cigarette, he shrugged. "I'd say you have no one to blame but yourself." He lit the cigarette and took a drag off of it.
She just smiled, the cogs in her head already turning with how she was going to make him regret every moment of this. "Oh really? And what is it that I've done that you found displeasing, Vanka? "
He didn't like that smile at all, but he didn't let it show. Instead he took another drag, letting out the smoke slowly as he shrugged. "You annoy me."
"Gods forbid." she said flatly, letting all the hurt boil instead of show as she looked back to her book. "Is that all?"
"Yeah." He flicked the ash off his cigarette. "Stop calling me Vanka. Little too personable."
"Mm. Then try not to talk to me. Little too irritating."
A smirk curved over his lips at her comment as he shifted to walk away. But before he did he put his cigarette out on her hand. Raising an eyebrow at her he didn't say anything as he turned around and walked away. After all, talking was irritating.
A snarl curled on her lip at the sudden burn and she stood, looking to him, and rather than hauling off and slapping him she just grinned. "I owe you one, Bogatyryov. Remember that. " she commented before walking off toward the castle.
Ivan didn't even turn to look as they parted ways. What was the point? Her heard her oh-so scary words and rolled his eyes as Izabella fell in step beside him. "You know that was a little much?"
"Not really. Whatever she was going to do would happen either way." He didn't care at the moment. He was free of Penny and that meant Aiden was his.
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