❛ to quote my ancestors... try me, bitch. ❜
— ravenclaw, but slytherin at heart.
— pureblood and proud of it.
— probably too good for you.
— searching for plots, banter, relationships.
RT?
@curiousIymikey Izar blinks as the subject is changed, clasping his hands together, gazing upwards at the ceiling.
"You should go. I can finish up alone."
Izar leans against a table.
"You have a valid reason," he adds, gesturing to his injured hand.
So, he was caught outside the castle smoking after curfew last night by a Hufflepuff prefect - of all people.
He's led to the green house by Professor Longbottom - who gives him his instructions for the detention. He's to weed the plants, water them, tidy up, and such. All -
@lupoets - letting out a faint noise of disagreement.
"Yes, well, that's not happening," he retorts, lips pursed.
His mind drifts briefly to thoughts of Scorpius and he swallows thickly, shaking his head.
"/Anyway/."
@lupoets It won't be the last time, either.
He has indeed. He's used every exit, over the years. Izar activates the passage with the wave of his wand, stepping back as the rock falls away to reveal a tunnel out of the castle. He gestures for Teddy to go ahead.
He rolls his eyes, -
@curiousIymikey Izar appreciates Michael's discretion, letting out a heavy sigh, and he does know how Michael must feel about being a secret in Izar's life. But, at the end of the day, the threat of his parents still lingered - even if he lost respect for them recently.
Izar forces a -
@lupoets - laugh.
"Mm, thank you~," he drawls. "It's new. I was told girls like a man in floral," he admits with a carefree shrug.
He walks, smoothing down his jacket, keeping an eye out for any important witnesses. Last thing he needs is to run into somebody he knows well.
@lupoets Izar has to suppress a smile - the look of pure happiness Teddy gets when he sees him reminds him of a puppy greeting its owner after a day at work.
"You're very welcome~," he replies in his smooth, cool voice.
Izar's eyes dart down to his jacket as he lets out a small -
@curiousIymikey - deny our closeness. And in the event of a confrontation with my friends, which I doubt will come to pass, tell them that any sightings of us together are merely us quarreling."
He swallows.
"I'm sorry it has to be like this. If that means anything."
@curiousIymikey Izar smiles, pleased with how Michael appears to be willing, and to try and put him at ease.
"Well, how many people know you're muggleborn?" he asks. That will determine how much lying will be needed.
"It won't be anything... awful. Just that, say... if people ask about us, -
@lupoets - watch before taking in Teddy's appearance. His lips part and quickly form an amused half smirk.
"Don't you scrub up well, hm? And glitter~... nice touch."
@lupoets His version of smart casual is tighter jeans, black, and matching loafers - all very expensive wizard fashion brands.
His jacket is on the fun side, dark, but with a red floral pattern, with his curls slicked back and well managed.
Izar approaches swiftly, checking his flashy -
@curiousIymikey - the surface.
"I'm not in the habit of giving third chances. You would know that," he quips.
"It's not going to be easy, when my friends find out... you're prepared to lie for me, hm?"
He suddenly turns serious.
"Because I'll need you to."
@curiousIymikey - his body seems to relax subconsciously.
He commits the image to memory.
Although he forgives Michael, a part of his guard is still up. Is always up.
Izar raises a hand.
"I believe you."
His lips quirk up into his signature smirk, some of his old cockiness rising to -
@lupoets Has he ever mentioned that he's very skilled at memory charms?
They have nothing to worry about~.
Right. He'll see him there. Dress smart casual. He's got a place in mind.