<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/_Drake_1_zpse7e41e45.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Jake_1_zps54cbb918.jpg)<br/></div><div align="center"><strong>Name ::</strong> <br/>Xavier Drake  || Jake Davis <br/><strong>Location ::</strong> Great Hall<br/><strong>House ::</strong><br/> Ravenclaw  || Slytherin <br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong> <br/>5th Year / Quidditch Chaser || 5th Year / Quidditch Captain<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong> Sept 2nd, Noonish...<br/><strong>What ::</strong>  QUIDDITCH...did someone scream?  || Seriously..you're kidding me right now<br/>----<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Everybody!!! In the Great Hall...</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Xavier  ||  Jake </div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Xavier looked over at McKenzie and couldn't help but smile.<em>'How does a woman like this...end up with a waste of person like Dylan.. He doesn't even play Quidditch, much less pleases McKenzie in any way...'</em>Light blue eyes moved over towards Dylan and the group surrounding him, shaking his head as he turns his attention back towards McKenzie.  A soft smile replacing his grin as he felt her hand on his forearm.<strong>"A corner to sit and talk about Quidditch, you know I will drop everything to do that...but only for you Kenzie."</strong><br/><br/>Stepping back from the table, he held an arm out for her, in his mind nothing made him happier than seeing Dylan get in a fussy.  He knew that Dylan viewed McKenzie like a piece of treasure and wasn't entirely sure why she stayed with him...he had never asked because he hadn't really cared much for asking.  But part of him wanted to ask, wanted to know what made Dylan better than him.  Shrugging the thought away, he opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by a piercing scream.<br/><br/>Looking to McKenzie as she spoke to him, he bit his bottom lip and gave a small shrug.<strong>"I don't know, maybe she realized that her hair was out of place...or somebody called her a dirty sleeze...which wouldn't be that far off.  Oh but I have something to tell you about Tonks, you would love to hear it!"</strong><br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Jake stood behind Eva, arms crossed over his chest as he waited for an answer.  He stood his ground as she snapped her head back towards him and gave him a look of death.  Seeing her 'look' only turned the blank expression on his face into an evil smirk.  Listening to her speak, he couldn't believe what he heard from her, she was giving him attitude...again today.<em>'What the fuck is her deal... Attitude again, I might just sit her next game for this shit.'</em><br/><br/>Shaking his head, he let out a soft groan and looked at Eva.<strong>"Really?  I am trying to ge..."</strong>In the middle of himself talking, he took a step back...completely caught off guard as Eva let out a scream.  Blinking a few times as the smirk dissipated into a blank expression.<strong>"Eva, what is wrong?"</strong>Jakes voice was now stern and a little louder, reaching out with his right hand to rest it on her shoulder.