"we have a problem." (Open/Dave Williams)

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7AM .The Slytherin common room was unusually quiet , even for a Saturday morning . Zacky sat down in one of the comfortable chairs , thinking about his past . His parents were in Azkaban and he missed them terribly . This was normal of course , even to someone like Zacky who was normally seen as cold and unfeeling . But , that was just the impression that he gave to people he didn't like or didn't know well .

"Damn , i'm hungry . Probably should go grab some food ."Zacky sat up and left the common room . He slowly walked towards the Great Hall , being careful to knock into a few first-year Gryffindors on the way . Zacky walked into the Great Hall and sat at the Slytherin table . Digging into his breakfast , Zacky noticed someone interesting over at the Hufflepuff table .

Zacky saw a teenager , around the same age as he was , decked out in skinny jeans and with hair the same length as his own . "I don't like the looks of that guy ."[/i] Zacky said to himself . "Since he likes to dress like a pretty boy , let's see how he reacts to this." Zacky got out his wand , pointed at his plate of food , whispered "Wingardium Leviosa !" , directed his plate over to the boy , and promptly overturned the plate onto the boy's head with a flick of his wand . "Haha , not so pretty now , is he ?"Zacky smirked .

[dave]

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Daven lifted his eye lids at the crack of dawn, revealing the lovely brown shade of his wide eyes. The sun had just started peeping out when the Hufflepuff woke up, and he was just one of those unlucky people that when they had woken up, they can actually never fall back asleep in the day. And he always cursed that, whenever he felt rather tired. He ran a hand through his long hair, making it stand up in all directions, before he threw his duvet off of him and got up. He stood there for a second, listening if he could hear anything, and he cursed himself for waking up so early on a Saturday morning. Seeing as it was a Saturday, meant he could wear his normal attire, which was basically skinny jeans, converse, a t-shirt and a hat. To be honest, that kind of way of dressing made him look like one of those pretty boys, but Dave Williamson really could have cared less.

He smoothed his hair out, and made his way down the stairs from the boys dorms to the Hufflepuff common room. The watch on his wrist read it was about 7AM, far too early for Dave. He wondered whether he should have plopped down on the couch, but his stomach ended that debate by giving him away with a loud roar. So, with food on his mind, Dave tried to quickly make his way to the Great Hall, well as quick as a half asleep person can be. He was sure that there would actually be very little people woken up at this time on a Saturday, but there were always some. All that this sixteen year old concentrated on was putting one foot infornt of another, and trying to stay awake, although he knew that it would be impossible for him to fall asleep anyway, especially while moving.

When he entered the Great Hall, he was right, and there were a few people already chatting and sitting by the tables, including a few Hufflepuffs. But they were girls that he never spoke to, so he just sat a tad further away from them, and put some food on his plate, take a bite almost instantly. The taste felt good on his tongue, and he wasn't paying attention to anyone that entered the room, and nor his plate while he was chewing. However, the next thing Dave knew was that the plate of food had somehow ended up on his head, he stopped chewing to hear laughed. He took his hat off, and rubbed the food off of his face, looking around for the culprit. And honestly, he was not hardly to spot, the person that was sitting at the Slytherin table, and looking right at Dave.

He had been laughed at for his blood, and taunted for his hair by those Slytherin snakes, but this was something new, something that really triggered Dave's anger, and to be honest he wasn't happy about that. He finished chewing the bite that was in his mouth, and stood up. His gaze was facing the boy, and Dave knew that he was not mistaken, that is was that particular Slytherin, and to be honest he was sure that the Slytherin would not deny what he had done. When he stood up, he picked up his plate, which still had some food on it, and walked over to the guy. He was sure that the guy was wondering what Dave was doing. The boy looked older than Dave, but he thought that the Slytherin wouldn't be caught dead wearing a pair of skinny jeans.

He smiled, anger was flashing in his eyes, and he was hoping that the Slytherin wouldn't hex him before Dave could say what he wanted. Dave sat down next to the Slytherin, feeling everyones stares on him, but he wouldn't let this go. No way. He could feel the hardness of his wand in his back pocket, and he was glad that he had chosen to bring it with him. "Hello, I'm Dave, and this plate of food actually used to belong to me, but I think that now it belongs to you." He said, carefully lifting the plate up, and then with a surprise motion putting it over the head of the Slytherin, knowing that now he would be hexed into oblivion, and not caring one bit because Dave believed that he was as good at dueling as the Slytherin was.

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^{TAG - Zacky Shadows.
WORDS - 749
NOTES - sowwie my rp-ing isn't up to scratch, have been on holiday ^^
TUNES - two birds stoned at once , chiodos.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0}

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Smiling to himself , Zacky continued eating his breakfast . He noticed the Hufflepuff boy rise along with his plate and start walking towards the Slytherin table . Predicting that the same thing was going to happen to him , Zacky drew his wand under the table . "Come on little pretty boy , let's see if you've got the guts ." Zacky snarled .

He was right . The Hufflepuff overturned the plate onto Zacky's head , with his hands , not with magic as Zacky had done . "Well . Well well well . Looks like someone's looking for a fight eh ?" Zacky said . "Evanesco ." Zacky cast on the food on his head . "Now that i'm all cleared up , let's have a little ... negotiation , shall we ?"

To be honest , Zacky was actually quite surprised that the Hufflepuff had dared to retaliate . And he got right in Zacky's face as well , using his bare hands instead of magic . Now , Zacky couldn't take that lying down of course . He was usually the bully , not the bullied and this time the Hufflepuff had turned the tables on him . Obviously , Zacky didn't want to bloody negotiate with this Hufflepuff , what he actually meant by "negotiation" was this : Levicorpus ! Zacky thought .
Levicorpus wasn't really the spell Zacky had wanted to use , but as he thought about it this would be the perfect spell to embarrass this Hufflepuff and make him think twice about messing with Zacky Brian Shadows .

count : 272 tags : Dave Williams
noted : a bit short sorry .
credited : KBIRD of caution 2.0

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To be honest, Dave didn't know what to think. He didn't know why on earth he was the target of this particular Slytherin, but to be honest he was used to it by now. Most of those snakes found something to pick on Dave about. Were it his hair, his attire or his attitude, but he seemed to be an easy target, or a fun one seeing as he lost his control and actually got quite angry. It was so un-Hufflepuff like to get angry and punch someone in the face, but Dave was used to getting some of those angry moments and no one really liked them, and obviously this guy didn't know that Dave could actually throw a good punch. Dave didn't need magic to fight. He knew that he wouldn't escape unscathed, and he was just getting himself ready for whatever happened next, for whatever hex the boy put on him.

Dave wasn't sure how old the guy was, he looked older than he was obviously, almost like a grown up, and definitely older than Dave, but in all honesty, this Hufflepuff wasn't scared of the big bad Slytherin. Well maybe a tad. But it wasn't like he was about to show any kind of weakness, because he needed to seem like he can fight like he's unfazed. It was our of character for a Hufflepuff, and Dave was sure that if the Slytherin believed that Dave was fearless, it would be only for half a second. His chocolaty brown eyes found the piece of wood in the hand of the boy in front of him moving towards him, and he just readied himself for what was to happen now. Which was Dave being pulled out from where he was sitting next to the Slytherin and hung upside down by his foot.

Dave was sure that the boy wanted to embarrass him. For people to laugh, and it worked. The few people that were in the great hall laughed out loud, or at least snickered at Dave's expense, and he felt his face flush red, his hat falling out from his hand. He could see bits of food falling down on the floor that were stuck on his hair after the guy had put that plate of food over his head. If Dave was at all honest, he thought that the Slytherin was very childish, and he surely couldn't handle Dave standing up to him, hence all this commotion. "PUT ME DOWN!" It was loud, but not a scream. He could feel his t-shirt falling over his head, revealing his chest but hanging on his arms, hiding his view of everyone.

He knew that he had his wand in his pocket, and on that thought he felt the piece of wood start sliding out of his back pocket. He fumbled with his hands, reaching for the stick which was the key to his release, and he pulled it out right before it fell. He knew that the boy wouldn't actually put Dave down, so he had to take matters into his own hands. "Liberacorpus." Dave whispered, feeling the lovely release of his ankles from the air, and he fell literally face down. He flushed red once again, and before the guy could actually put another spell on Dave, he got up and punched him in the face, his face red with anger for his embarrassment. He could feel a liquid running down his own face, and the impact of which he had hit the floor made him have a nose bleed. Lovely.

However, Dave refused to run. He stood there fuming, his fist still raised in the air, the atmosphere was hushed in the room and he knew that this would not end well for Dave because the other guy looked so much bigger thank skinny old Dave. Now he was scared, and to be honest he thought that he would be lucky to escape with a couple of bruises, though he wasn't sure whether he's be that lucky, because from first year he knew not to mess with Slytherins, especially ones bigger than himself. Well if he was meant to go to hospital, he would sure do it with dignity, and also he proved that being a Hufflepuff didn't mean that he was going to be bullied by Slytherins.

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^{TAG - Zacky Shadows.
WORDS - 723
NOTES - ^^
TUNES - two birds stoned at once , chiodos.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0}

[lfcfreestyler]

Zacky's objective was to embarrass the Hufflepuff in front of everyone in the Great Hall , but to his dismay only a few people laughed . "No sense of humour . Idiots ."Zacky said to himself . He laughed loudly as the Hufflepuff screamed to be put down and his shirt began falling over his head and covering his face . He wasn't very pleased , however when the Hufflepuff cast the counter spell to put himself down . "God damn , you don't learn eh ? " Zacky smirked as he saw that the Hufflepuff had a nosebleed due to the impact when he had hit the floor . However Zacky soon felt something hit his face and he went down . "I don't wanna admit it but that hurt ! Oh man , that guy can pack a punch . Better check for a broken nose ." Zacky thought privately .

"Episkey ." Zacky cast the spell to heal his nose . He felt dried blood on his face and privately was rather embarrassed . "Well boy , you certainly have guts don't you ? I was wrong about you being just another pretty boy then huh ." As Zacky taunted the Hufflepuff he scrutinized him closely . Skinny jeans , Converse shoes , and a hat . Typical pretty boy attire , Zacky felt .

"Well come on , don't just stand there . Pick up your wand , little pretty boy . Oh nevermind , i'll do it for you ." Using Wingardium Leviosa , Zacky lifted the boy's wand in front of the boy . "Come on , take it . This is a school of magic and brawling with fists like what i'm assuming you want to do should be left to the Muggles . Let's have a little duel , shall we ?"

Looking around , Zacky saw that a crowd had gathered around them . Apparently they had been interested in what the two of them were going to do and had been egging them on to fight . "Oh shut up , the lot of you . Mr Pretty Boy here and I prefer some privacy to solve our ... conflict ." Zacky taunted the crowd . He saw a few Gryffindors , a few Ravenclaws and a few Hufflepuffs . There were only two or three Slytherins and Zacky privately thought that he would be very lucky not to be hexed by any of the Gryffindors , Ravenclaws , or Hufflepuffs who were supporting their house mate .

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word count:432
tags:Dave Williams
notes : rawr
listening to: My Michelle - Guns N' Roses
mood: tired
picture lyrics:none
other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive
made by: callie! at RPGU and CAUTION
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[dave]

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One thing that Dave was glad for, was that there were no teachers around. Merely because he knew that they would break the fight up, and Dave was angry enough to want to fight, and break something. He could feel the hear rising beneath his skin, and the anger flooding through him as the Sltherin thought that it would be oh so easy to humiliate Dave. Dave clenched his fists when the Sltyherin started to taunt him about being a 'pretty boy' because really, Dave didn't feel that he was. He didn't want to be stereotyped into a group just because of the way he looked, he liked his skinny jeans as well as his converse, btu that didn't mean that he was a 'pretty boy'. He got laughed over that everyday from one Slytherin or another, and he didn't particularly like being laughed at for his appearence. He was just him, and if they didn't like it, well screw all of them.

Dave felt good when the guy fixed his nose, that there was dried blood there. That means that he had thrown a decent punch, and it wasn't the strongest by far. Dave usually does well with his fists, but if it came to duelling, he would get killed merely because he just wasn't that capeable. He tried hard and everying, always trying to succeed, but really, he just failed at spells, even though he really did try. And he knew that the Slytherin would make him duel, and he knew that he would lose. Dave glared at the Sltyehrin as he fears came out to be true, he looked menacing enough when he said "If you're as tough as you think you are, you won't mind that I beat you to a pulp with my fists. Magic is for people that are scared to get hurt, and I certainly am not."

Dave knew that he sounded convincing, and hoped that the Slytherin agreed with him. With every second passing by, Dave really started to loathe the boy. All of his tauntings, and making fun of what Dave looked like didn't go down too well in his books. He was also at a disadvantage because he also had his wand, which Dave refused to take because then he really would have to duel, and he really did not want that. When the older boy spoke to the crowd, Dave only noticed then the crowd that had gathered, and he hoped that they were rooting him on and not the snake. Of course, he hoped that no one would step in if he got hurt, but he didn't mind an audience, because he knew that he could do lots of damage with his fists, and show that being a Hufflepuff didn't mean that he was a sissy, and that he was more tougher than he looked.

Dave looked around at all the faces, and he was scared. He was scared to get hurt, as well as to disappoint his housemates. He was scared that if he failed in beating this jackass that he wouldn't be as accepted as he was before. The anger was pumping through him, and he knew that he should contol it a little. He took a deep breath, and ran a hand through his hair, but quickly took it out feeling the food that was still there. He was sure that he looked a sorry sigh, his hat somewheere on the floor from when he was hung upside down, and he knew that the guy would think that he could beat him up no worries, but boy was Dave gonna prove the bastard wrong. With that happy thought in his head, he got ready for a fight that he hoped no one was going to break up.

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^{TAG - Zacky Shadows.
WORDS - 632
NOTES - whoops, sorry it took a while, and sorry this one's a bit shorter.. (:
TUNES - two birds stoned at once , chiodos.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0}

[lfcfreestyler]

Zacky saw that the Hufflepuff did not want to take his wand . Promptly , Zacky dropped it onto the floor . "Magic is for people who are afraid to get hurt , you say ?" Zacky sneered . "Well then what the hell are you doing in a school of magic ? A school for wizards and witches , all of whom are afraid to fight , especially you ? Go back to a Muggle school then , where people aren't afraid to fight because they can't use magic ." Zacky laughed . Personally he thought the Hufflepuff was being rather stupid .

Zacky hoped that a teacher would not suddenly appear , because they would break up the fight that would probably be coming . To be honest Zacky was kind of at a loss . To put down his wand and fight with bare fists , where he would lose his dignity , or to force the Hufflepuff to fight with magic ? Finally he decided on the latter .

"Oh poor kid , you're afraid of the big bad wolf about to attack aren't you ? Let the big bad wolf give you a choice , one , you can apologise for your actions , or two , i'll let you have the first move , BUT , you must fight with magic ." Afraid of getting hurt . What a joke . Zacky thought . He knew that the reason the Hufflepuff had said that was because his skills were inferior to Zacky's , and he would obviously lose in a duel . "Hmm how about another condition ? I'll only use weak spells , not ones that will kill you ." He noted that the crowd was growing restless and wanted the Hufflepuff to agree to fight .

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word count:306
tags:Dave Williams
notes : llol , yours is like twice the number of words of mine
listening to: Nowhere - Murderdolls
mood: irritated
picture lyrics:none
other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive
made by: callie! at RPGU and CAUTION
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