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- 10/2019 (42)
Yevheniy was sat in the durmstrange great hall, it had just just finished with lunch, and he was nursing a brand new shiner on his check. His nose was bleeding slightly, and he didn't feel great, but despite this, the boy found himself smiling. He wasn't sure what it was about fighting that interested him so much, but he really did like it. It was a good distraction, and while he wasn't actually that good at it, he held his own as much as he could and didn't get as badly hit as he might do. Eventually someone always broke it up, but they never really got into trouble for it. It was a non matter really. He was just always trying really hard to get himself expelled but had been very unsuccessful. He was just hoping to leave this school and go do something more interesting with his life. He wasn't sure what, he didn't know how he would do it. But, he was definitely not going to just give up. Yevheniy didn't like going to school. He didn't like durmstrang and above all he really hated having to deal with the lessons. He hated going to them. He hated what professors lorded over him as if they were better than him. He didn't like having anything better to do. Which was false, Yevheniy really had better things to do, and better places to be.
Yevheniy made to stand up, but the strain against his bruised side, caused himself to sit himself back down. Well, it looked like he wasn't going to be going to classes any time soon. Yevheniy smiled to himself as he sat on the chair. Clearly happy at the outcome. The other boy had been dragged away by his friends, and the hall was now pretty bar a few students who had decided to either not go to class or really just didn't have a class to go to. He didn't care what the reason was as long as they didn't annoy him. He was resting up, too happy to actually find his way back to the dorm. Instead he just stayed seated, and pulled the tissues away from his nose, which had stopped bleeding. He wiped the dried blood on his sleeve and then stood up, he just pushed back against the strain. He was going to find something more interesting to do. Maybe go outside where it was sunny and warm, however, as soon as he made to walk away from where he stood up, he turned and bumped into someone. He didn't fall over, but stumbled. "What the f##k" he cursed loudly, before looking up the person, he knew it was his fault, but he didn't care.
Yevheniy made to stand up, but the strain against his bruised side, caused himself to sit himself back down. Well, it looked like he wasn't going to be going to classes any time soon. Yevheniy smiled to himself as he sat on the chair. Clearly happy at the outcome. The other boy had been dragged away by his friends, and the hall was now pretty bar a few students who had decided to either not go to class or really just didn't have a class to go to. He didn't care what the reason was as long as they didn't annoy him. He was resting up, too happy to actually find his way back to the dorm. Instead he just stayed seated, and pulled the tissues away from his nose, which had stopped bleeding. He wiped the dried blood on his sleeve and then stood up, he just pushed back against the strain. He was going to find something more interesting to do. Maybe go outside where it was sunny and warm, however, as soon as he made to walk away from where he stood up, he turned and bumped into someone. He didn't fall over, but stumbled. "What the f##k" he cursed loudly, before looking up the person, he knew it was his fault, but he didn't care.