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Miroslav was only just able to dodge out of the way of the dish, and it still clipped the side of his head. Leaving a streak of pie in his hair, though it hadn't damaged him. "You've got terrible aim," he said with a scoff. "Maybe try again," he teased.

Miroslav watched the girl as she marched away and grabbed something from the food table, he could see her deciding how to throw it at him. "I bet you won't throw it," he teased lightly. "You seem too chicken to actually do it,"

Miroslav didn't move as the girl threw the remainder of her drink on him. He nodded easily as she accused him of what he'd done. "Yeah I did," he said. "You should look at where you're going," he said, deciding to put the blame on to her rather than him, despite the fact that it had actually...

Miroslav did enjoy how easy it was to trip someone up. He watched a girl a little older than him, trip, getting most of her drink on her and he moved forward, almost like he might be going to help catch her, but really was trying to push her to the ground.

Miroslav Petrov Slytherin

Miroslav could admit he had found hogwarts pretty boring. He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting but it was nothing like what he'd thought it would be like. Extremely disappointing really. Miroslav wasn't sure what he was expecting really but it was nothing like that in the slightest. It was...

Miroslav watched with glee as someone tripped over his outstretched foot. He didn't do anything. Didn't jump in to help, though another girl did. He just watched the pair, saying nothing, though grinning. Making no move really to hide the fact that he had caused it to happen.

Miroslav had been curious. A whole feast dedicated to halloween, of course he'd want to check it out. He arrived at the hall and scoffed at it. of course. The school was weird, it put so much effort into things that really no other school would. Why would there need to be such fanfare around...

Miroslav shrugged at what she asked him, deciding to not really bother answering her at all. Instead just tossing a pea in her direction again, almost lazily, like he wasn't even finding it fun to annoy her in this manner. @Sunny Day

Miroslav was very pleased that his pea attack was hitting someone and that the person get a bit of a rise out of her. "I could," he replied and then tossed another one at her, trying to hit her far more than before when he'd just been tossing them in random directions. @Sunny Day

Miroslav was a slytherin, this didn't surprise him in the slightest. He didn't think any of the houses were really a 'good' fit, but this one above the others likely was. He was glancing at the table of students, looking at his classmates. There were a lot of people. He took some food but began...

Miroslav rolled his eyes at her. He didn't have nice memories, people didn't like him. He was unkind and trouble. this girl just didn't get it yet. He watched as she tied a ribbon to his wrist and then glanced at her. He stepped away, shoving the water back into his bag. He needed to go. "Okay,"...

Miroslav made easy quick work of cleaning up this girl's hands. Brynn or something. He glanced at her and shook his head, opting to just not give his name, to not replying. "My name doesn't really matter," he said. "We're unlikely to ever run into each other again," he told her rather bluntly as...

Miroslav watched her for a moment and then rolled his eyes. "Let me do that, sugar mouse" he said adding the nickname after a moment's pause. He moved to take the bottle of water and the tissues and actually cleaning up her hands. "Haven't you ever fallen over before?" he grumbled unsure why she...

Miroslav spotted her hands as she took the treat from him. He pulled his backpack down. It was old and worn, put together with haphazard patches. From within it he pulled out a bottle of water and some tissues. "For your hands," he wasn't sure why he was helping, perhaps he felt a little bad...

Miroslav let himself stay a little hidden, but no longer as actively hiding them both. He glanced at the girl who was standing pretty close to him, he took involuntary step back before nodded. "Sure," he said without care in his voice. He reached into his pocket and held out a sugar mouse, "Want...

The last thing that Miroslav expected to happen was for the girl to hug him. He immediately stiffened, unable to stop himself and so unused to the casual and open affection. He was listening out, but heard nothing and after a few minutes decided that it was probably safe. Miroslav moved his...

Miroslav was sure he could hear the sounds of someone behind him. He was glancing around them, somewhat ignoring the girl and then grabbed her and dragged her behind a rather large garbage can. Something that they could hide behind. "Shut up, please," he said with a low tone. Trying his best to...

Miroslav was a little surprised when a stone that he'd kicked was suddenly back at his feet. He knew magic could do a lot of things, but he doubted it could do immediately recall of little stones without a spell. He glanced at the person who'd kicked it to him, a girl, older than him. Miroslav...