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It seemed like an eternity had passed as Armin waited for Venn's answer. The Gryffindor was not someone who worries a lot. He was usually so sure of himself, always full of confidence, yet, as he stood in front of the Ravenclaw, anxiously waiting for the younger student to give him her answer...

Armin Nightray was not a nervous person. It wasn't like him to think too much about something, that was his brother's thing. He usually dives head first in every situation without considering too much the consequences of his actions. But today was unlike any other day in the young Nightray's...

Armin Nightray as The Joker

The great hall was full of students having their breakfast, most were in groups, friends catching up with each other, mostly gossiping or doing groups studies, while some preferred to be on their own, relishing their me-time. Armin Nightray didn't belong to either. He did not belong to a group...

LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION WHAT DO I SING FOR? WHAT DO I LIVE FOR? WHAT AM I DOING RIGHT NOW? WHAT IS THE VALUE OF MY LIFE? ARMINXAVIERRENIGHTRAY 'Follow me! I'm your great and noble superhero!' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -...

Congrats Marga!!!!!! :woot: :party:

Armin Nightray was bored, and that could never be a good thing. The eleven year old Gryffindor groaned in frustration as he tossed away another book. He had never been one to just sit around and spend his whole day reading. That would be his brother. Armin had never been one to just stay still...

Severus Snape

Armin stuck his tongue at his twin brother. It was at times like this that they do act like the ten year old kids that they were supposed to be. Though yes, Armin did act like a ten year old kid most of the time,it was rare for Rivaille to drop that adult mask that he always seem to wear. "Then...

already did :r xD

Armin Nightray pouted like the little kid that he was supposed to be when his older sister manged to guess who's who between the twins. It was rare for people to get it right, after all, the twins do look really like each other. The height, the hair, the eyes, everything was the same, it was...

It was that time of the month again. The time when all the Nightray siblings were to meet again. Armin Nightray, the middle child, cheered as he finally set his foot in front of the tall building that he assumed to be the place where they would find his older sister. It had been quite sometime...

Armin Nightray was enjoying the sound being made by his continuous knocking on the girl's wooden door. The house was too bland and simple for his liking, but at least, the door was quite interesting to say the least. He never did got the chance to do this thing at home for should he do it, he...

Armin knew that the word ice cream would calm his twin down. No one knew, but the younger Nightray was actually fond of everything sweet. Rivaille was one who loved to act like an adult, but he had this childish traits too, and at times, Armin would exploit those for him to get whatever he...

Though he knew that it would only irritate his twin further, Armin laughed. Who could blame him? There was his twin, the ever so silent Rivaille, shouting and letting his emotions get the best of him. His twin was usually organized, hating to do anything that could potentially mess his well...

Armin just waved away his brother's statement. He was used to it. The younger Nightray, after all, was not really fond of socializing or associating with other people. He, on the other hand, was different. Pushing people outside of their comfort zones was a past time of his. He loved making...

Armin Nightray was a master of acting, and in a matter of seconds, the murderous look and aura surrounding him earlier was replaced by a childish and pure one. He spun on his heel and turned to look at his twin, a mischievous smile appearing on his face. "Was it on purpose, really? You trust me...

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</COLOR><COLOR color="darkgreen">Armin balanced the stone in his hand, as making sure that it was big and heavy enough to do any damage. One of the bigger kids stuck out his tongue and placed his hands on either side of his head, dancing this weird little dance. He looked silly. The girl, or boy...

Armin Nightray had many different kinds of acts: cute acts, innocent acts, clueless acts, anything that would evoke an 'aww' from the other party. Lately, he had began acquiring a mature act and a cool act, though he was particularly expect in doing a rude act. He would always put on those acts...