Narrative: A Wolf In Wolf's Clothing WHO: Galadari WHEN: over the next few days WHERE: Around campus
Defamation. It was one of the ways he could get under his brother's skin. The problem was, since Gil had already been defamed by his own doing in the sex video, Galad had to think of something else. The solution came easily enough to his mind when he saw Gil's journal post. Gil wanted new friends? Galad would help him make some.
Galad took scissors to his hair. By the time he was finished in the mirror, he looked exactly like his twin. Gil had always worn his hair short, and since they were identical in every way but one, and not many people knew what that one thing was, it would be easy to fool everyone but those who know Gil best.
He slipped into his brother's room and put on some of his clothes and then, for the rest of the weekend, walked around campus acting like Gil. Using his twin-sense and good hunting and stalking prowess this time to avoid his brother instead of find him, he managed to never run into Gil or be in the same room at the same time.
The Gil that was Galad talked to people, gathered information, and sowed seeds of retribution. By the end of the weekend, Gilderoi had certainly made some enemies and rumor was circulating that he preferred animals as sexual partners, that he used glamour to hide a grotesque face and a pig's nose, that he cheated on his school work or slept with the teachers to get on top of the class. He laughed loudly, inappropriately, during Sorin's vigil and then slipped out so that the real Gil could take the heat. It built and built.