Looking for Trouble

[Yevheniy Kharchenko]

Yevheniy Kharchenko had been having a rough few months admittedly so, while he'd enjoyed being a part of the elementalists, when it had been disbanded Yev had been a little pleased with this, he had truly thought that it had run it's course, and well, in the end the former durmstrang student had spoken with his family, long hours pouring over their history, to the history of Kiev, his glorious city and eventually he'd had a idea, formed his own group. He had taken the idea of anarchy in it's purest form, he wanted to take power away from the government using violence and chaos. He didn't like in the end the fact that they weren't allowed to use dark spells and so much more had just led him towards the path he'd created, he called it the Anarcho-magic, dark magic, anarchy at it's core in achieving what they wanted, he didn't want to sit around with theory, or just feeling superior, he wanted to act. So, Yevheniy had in the end, his family of course had no idea what had become of the discussion, returned to New Zealand with a new idea, money in his pocket and stern words from his father regarding his sexuality as he always did. Yev currently was just in brightstone village, he had his hood up, protecting him from the slight drizzle of rain, a lit cigarette in his hand and the pale blue eyes were just staring out, looking for something to do, maybe something a little fun, a little fun to be had. ​