

ROGER DAVIES | RAVENCLAW | 6th YEAR [TAKEN]
Roger Davies is pretty much known among people for some reason or another and not just because he’s Captain of Ravenclaw Quidditch team. He is incredibly spontaneous and often thinks he’s cooler than he actually is. He’s the kind of guy that would appear outside your window at 2am, playing music. He’s the kind of guy that randomly quotes Shakespeare whenever he gets the opportunity. He’s the kind of guy that will jump fully clothed into the lake just because he was bored. He’s weird, but fun — though most people can only take him in very short doses.
I'm not a princess.: @Roger
Victoria hadn’t been lying when she said she’d be in a corner of the library. That was exactly where she was, her back pressed against one of the many bookshelves and her legs stretched out in front of her as she perched on the floor rather than sitting at one of the tables. Still dressed in her…
Roger pulled on his dark red flannel with a large smile on his face. Victoria was definitely a catch. She was something fiery that Roger just had to attain. He took any chances he could. He bounded down the stairs of the dormitories with a large smile on his face. Victoria had given him absolutely no indication that she felt anything for him. That didn’t really even cross Roger’s mind when he thought of her. He was an optimist with a large heart. Nothing could really bring him down.
Walking to the library with a large bounce in his step, he could hear the noise of the Yule Ball going on down below. A part of him wanted to be there. Roger tended to be the life of the party. In everyone’s face to make sure they were having a great time. This was different. He was going to meet someone who would be worth his time. He just knew it. Pushing open the big oak library doors — he started his quest for Victoria.
He checked all throughout the aisles trying to find her. Probably brooding and drinking like she said she would be. At the last aisle he found her. His hands stuffed deep into his pockets and his smile plastered on his face, he approached her. “You know — you weren’t that hard to find. You give me a challenge and don’t even keep your end of the bargain?” His smile never faltered as he sat across from her.
He looked at the bottle in her hands “Start without me?”
I'm not a princess.: So --
Whoever told you that you had a pretty smile was clearly suffering from mental problems at the time. No offence, of course.
Of course. Why would I ever take offense to that?
I'm not a princess.: So --
I’m sorry Victoria. When it comes you to, it immediately goes there. So there is no way I can convince you to join me on the dance floor?
How charming. But no, there is absolutely no chance, I’d rather eat vermin. I’m quite happy getting drunk in a quiet little corner in comfortable clothes and no blaring music giving me a headache. I would invite you to join me but that would entail you actually leaving that gutter of yours.
Hm well now my gutter seems so unappealing. Where can I find this corner? I’ll be sure to meet you there. I’ll be in my comfortable clothes as well. I mean — if I should up in my finest, you would look pretty shabby next to me.
Because looking shabby would simply be the worse thing in the world, wouldn’t it? I’ll be in the library - a strange place to be I know, but the classrooms are getting checked hourly by Snape and Madame Pince is attending the ball which means… perfect drinking spot. I’ll let you find the corner for yourself, give you a bit of a challenge.
A girl that gives a challenge? Victoria, for a girl that doesn’t take well to boys, you sure know how to bring them in. I’ll be on the look out. You shouldn’t be too hard to find.
It’s not my fault if you’re drawn in by something so simple and easy. Besides, I might be harder to find than you think. After all — how do you know I’m even in the library? Maybe I lied. There’s the real challenge.
Because Frobisher, you would never lie to me. My smile is too pretty for you to lie to.
I'm not a princess.: So --
I’m sorry Victoria. When it comes you to, it immediately goes there. So there is no way I can convince you to join me on the dance floor?
How charming. But no, there is absolutely no chance, I’d rather eat vermin. I’m quite happy getting drunk in a quiet little corner in comfortable clothes and no blaring music giving me a headache. I would invite you to join me but that would entail you actually leaving that gutter of yours.
Hm well now my gutter seems so unappealing. Where can I find this corner? I’ll be sure to meet you there. I’ll be in my comfortable clothes as well. I mean — if I should up in my finest, you would look pretty shabby next to me.
Because looking shabby would simply be the worse thing in the world, wouldn’t it? I’ll be in the library - a strange place to be I know, but the classrooms are getting checked hourly by Snape and Madame Pince is attending the ball which means… perfect drinking spot. I’ll let you find the corner for yourself, give you a bit of a challenge.
A girl that gives a challenge? Victoria, for a girl that doesn’t take well to boys, you sure know how to bring them in. I’ll be on the look out. You shouldn’t be too hard to find.

I'm not a princess.: So --
I’m sorry Victoria. When it comes you to, it immediately goes there. So there is no way I can convince you to join me on the dance floor?
How charming. But no, there is absolutely no chance, I’d rather eat vermin. I’m quite happy getting drunk in a quiet little corner in comfortable clothes and no blaring music giving me a headache. I would invite you to join me but that would entail you actually leaving that gutter of yours.
Hm well now my gutter seems so unappealing. Where can I find this corner? I’ll be sure to meet you there. I’ll be in my comfortable clothes as well. I mean — if I should up in my finest, you would look pretty shabby next to me.

I'm not a princess.: So --
Who’s up for a dip in the lake? Game of muggle tag through the forbidden forest? Something.
Good luck finding someone. Everyone’s too busy being ridiculously happy over the Yule Ball.
Oh and you…
I’m sorry Victoria. When it comes you to, it immediately goes there. So there is no way I can convince you to join me on the dance floor?

