Ruben Lundqvist
You're late. Justice was already served.
Fri May 5, 2017 00:32
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Arriving early to Dueling Club, Ruben flopped down on the mats and began laying out his usual set of stretches. Blue eyes touched on his reflection in the mirrored wall and noted approvingly the bulge of shoulder muscles under his grey-checked tank top. He had already worked out this morning, but he appreciated taking the extra time to limber up before a duel. It helped keep his reflexes sharp. There was admittedly only one other student here whom he’d had the opportunity to really show off his physique, most of the others preferring to stick to magic, but it was still always worth it. He flashed his Housemate a grin as he caught sight of her and then his gaze wandered off Rose to scope out the rest of the attendees.

The grin turned down into a bit of a grimace as he saw no Ivy, but instead that older professor who taught science or something. That was vaguely annoying - not that he attended for the sake of ogling Ivy, of course, because he was here to fight (although it had admittedly crossed his mind more since finding out that Holland, too, ranked her highly in terms of bangability). Also because he was officially dating Holland now and hen was more than satisfying to observe and also to spend time with, whether talking or doing more fun things with their mouths or braiding hair. The Swede’s blonde locks were currently tied back in a simple plait, which he considered the most practical form for dueling, although he was planning on asking Holland after this to style it more interestingly for him. Hen had an impressive arsenal of braid ideas.

Ruben got to his feet as more students arrived. He brushed a bit of lint off his black cotton pants, waiting with an air of practiced boredom for the non-DADA professor leading them to welcome them and explain that Ivy wasn’t here today. Pointless introductions, in his opinion, but whatever. They were quickly released to pick their partners and get started. Used to having to single someone out rather than being called out, the sixteen-year-old began sizing up his peers as he debated who he wanted to go up against today. Turned out to be unnecessary, though.

“Ruben.”

Camilla’s voice was recognizable; he didn’t have to turn around to know it was her. He also didn’t have to see her to know that she was pissed off since, well, why wouldn’t she be? Expecting a quick attack (he was usually expecting attacks) Ruben preemptively threw up a nonverbal shield charm before turning to face her. Good call, too. The strength of her jinx was enough to make him stumble back a few steps, even with the shield. He smirked at the obvious anger on her face and drew his wand. “Hel-lo, Camilla,” he drawled and then snapped his oaken wand to the side. “Petrificus Totalus.” Ruben didn’t expect the spell to make contact with the sixth-year. Considering how Rose had effortlessly placed her in a solid body-bind, though, he did expect it to be a sore spot for Camilla, and that was a bonus.

  • Here comes Justice [Ruben] - Camilla Baird, Thu May 4 20:56
    Camilla Grace Baird had spent the last couple of days angry and humiliated beyond she had ever imagined she could get. It had caused her so many different emotions that she wasn't able to describe... more
    • You're late. Justice was already served. - Ruben Lundqvist, Fri May 5 00:32
      • Hi, I´m Justice... - Camilla, Fri May 5 21:01
        The blonde looked at Ruben with contempt as he deflected her jinx with a shield charm, but a smug smile adorned her lips as she saw him stumbling a bit backwards. She was strong, and she knew it. It... more
        • And I'm righteousness - Ruben, Sat May 6 00:29
          He laughed out loud at Camilla’s taunt. “Fan, skojar du?” Ruben couldn’t really blame her for the presumption, but if she knew how wrong she was… Neither he nor Rose were the type of person to hide... more
          • ....I have no answer to that - Camilla, Sat May 6 13:50
            The blonde had to admit that Ruben was pretty damn good at dueling, especially the athletic part of it all. She watched as he jumped, hopped and rolled around in order to miss what she had sent his... more
            • Good. Now be quiet. - Ruben, Sat May 6 15:11
              At her shriek, his lips curled in an expression that was sort of a grin and sort of a sneer and mostly just the pleasureable warping of his rage against Camilla. Rose had done a number on the older... more
              • I have the last word. - Camilla, Sat May 6 15:47
                Hot burning rage shot through her body as the physical pain navigated her body. Her ribs hurts every time she took a breath, and now Ruben was leaning his weight on her leg who was being... more
                • No, I do - Prof. Lorraine Taylor, Sat May 6 16:10
                  When Lorraine had agreed to take over Dueling Club for Ivy, she had anticipated something relatively sedate. The tall, blonde woman admittedly did not know the students in the club very well - the... more
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