xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Mɪsᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴏᴜs Leo has always been one who is excited to cause shenanigans. He loves setting up elaborate pranks and trying to make sure everyone has a fun time. After all, what’s the point of fun if only a few people are having any?
xxxxx⇾Sᴀssʏ Leo is always ready with a sassy quip or smart-alec retort. He employs sarcasm like a second language and is always ready to verbally spar. He’s gotten really good at tailoring his sass to specific situations over the years as well.
xxxxx⇾Aᴛʜʟᴇᴛɪᴄ Leo struggles to sit still. He’s always got a ton of extra energy and usually needs outlets to run it off... including running it off. He loves team sports where he can coordinate with others or playing solo where he can feel like the star. Either option works well for him!
xxxxx⇾Cᴏɴғɪᴅᴇɴᴛ Whenever things get rough, Leo’s sure-footed confidence will lead him through. He never lets his fears get him down, and he will always fight to the bitter end.
xxxxx⇾Cʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ Even though Leo’s usual method of expressing creativity involves pranks and jokes, he has some really unique ways of showcasing his creativity. He’s also secretly good at drawing, though he usually won’t tell anyone about that part.
xxxxx⇾Sᴄᴀᴛᴛᴇʀʙʀᴀɪɴᴇᴅ Despite being pretty intelligent, it’s not hard to make Leo lose track of tasks. He often walks into rooms and forgets why he went there, or even forgets times and dates. Thankfully, his twin boasts a far better memory.
xxx𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Adventuring xxxxx⇾Video Games xxxxx⇾Quidditch xxxxx⇾Fireworks xxxxx⇾Cool Cars & the Autobahn
xxx𝒟𝒾𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Sitting Still xxxxx⇾Formal Days xxxxx⇾Crosswords xxxxx⇾Getting in trouble xxxxx⇾Maths
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Video Games xxxxx⇾Exploring xxxxx⇾Pranking People
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Forgetful xxxxx⇾Thinking things out.... logically
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾To be able to fly xxxxx⇾To always be close to Nicko
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Losing Nicko xxxxx⇾Falling
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Leopold is the third child of Ulrich and Ingrid Katzmann, born seven minutes before his twin brother. He has an older sister Anneliese and an older brother Matthias. The twins were born in Munich, Germany and grew up often playing with their older brother. Growing up, they liked to play pranks on other kids and people in the neighborhood. Leo always came up with the ideas and Nicko usually figured out how to make the pranks work. When he was seven, the boys had managed to climb up the huge tree in the park. It was a fantastic view for the kid who longed to fly. It was awesome.... until the branch he was clinging to snapped. The fall seemed to happen in slow motion, punctuated by a scream from Nicko. Leo landed wrong and broke his shoulder, leaving his brother to try and scramble down, then run home to their parents. By the time they made it to the park, Leo was shaking and crying, but they were able to get him fixed up. Ever since, he’s been worried about falling, though his dream to fly never left his optimistic self. Several years later, he and Nicko got their letters to Durmstrang... just in time to find out their family was moving. So instead, the boys swapped those letters for ones from Hogwarts.
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Ulrich & Ingrid Katzmann xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Anneliese, Matthias, and Nickolaus Katzmann xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Matthias and Gieslle Katzmann (Paternal); Rudolf and Astrid Lindemann (Maternal) xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ:
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