1st cola can

[trustyourblood]

Courtyard

[When Zelman wasn't sitting bored in class or sleeping back at the dorms, he was skipping class outside and enjoying himself in the courtyard as it was a cloudy day for a change. Not like he was allergic to the sun like vampires in myths, but he still disliked it. He was drinking a can of cola (one of the muggle things he really liked) and just chilling in his regular Slytherin robes.]

Hallways; evening/night

[As a true vampire, Zelman enjoyed walking around in the evenings and nights. Usually he avoided members of the staff, but lately he hadn't really cared doing so: he wouldn't be advancing to the next grade this year so it didn't really matter if he got into trouble or not. Rules were stupid anyway.

He only attended Hogwarts to have a place to stay and hide when he wasn't asked to do something. Not that most people really knew that. He was just your old regular troublemaker who disappeared every now and then. There were very little who knew his actual identity and what he did during the war with you-know-who to have ended up in this mess.

Really, he wouldn't be here if he didn't have to, but the place did have good points. Just not enough for him to actually care and act like a normal guy.]

Sano's office: Closed action

[After the incident with Adela and Matsuoka, Zelman had waited on a call to Sano's office to discuss what his punishment would be. It had finally come and Zelman was so close to actually skipping it, but he knew better than actually make Sano mad. He was still indebted to him for actually providing a place to hide, so he should at least try being obedient.

The keyword being try.

That's why he's at least late for the appointment.]

You called?

Comments

[princeofdemons]

Also the night is the best time to do things because said imbeciles can't stop you.

[Plus he was use to it, he liked doing things at this time.]

[trustyourblood]

That's also a valid point.

Sometimes the staff members come around, but avoiding them is so easy it makes me laugh.

[princeofdemons]

There isn't a huge number of them after all. In order to be more efficient they would need twice the numbers, or triple at times.

[Given he lived in a huge castle himself before, he was pretty sure of it.]

[trustyourblood]

Yeah. Most of them don't even bother patrolling during the night because the good little students are asleep in their dorms.

[princeofdemons]

I've seen a few around, though. But only lie one or two.

[trustyourblood]

Yeah, well, there are too many who like to obey rules and not take the risk of getting into trouble.

[princeofdemons]

And you aren't one of those people, hm? I guess I answered my own question considering here you are at night wondering around.

[trustyourblood]

You got that right.

Name's Zelman. I've seen you around the common room.

[princeofdemons]

Baldur.

[That's all he gets in terms of names anyway.]

So is the fellow Slytherin planning on ding anything apart from wonder?

[trustyourblood]

There are a few traps I've been thinking of setting up so they're found by the unexpected in the morning. That or hex anyone else wandering around.

[princeofdemons]

For traps perhaps using some of the armour for one might work.

[He figured he might as well help if it mean mischief.]

[trustyourblood]

That might work. No one ever suspects there would be something wrong with them.

[princeofdemons]

People seem appear to live in blissful ignorance. So of course they wouldn't suspect it.

It';s quite funny how ignorant people are really.

[trustyourblood]

It really is. Funny and really dumb.

[Might as well get started on the mischief. It would go faster with help, that's for sure.]

[princeofdemons]

So what are you plans? I am curious.