<div class="floatleft">(http://www.teenidols4you.com/blink/Actors/tom-holland/tom-holland-1506038045.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14675375#msg14675375)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor, 5th year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10inches, Sycamore, Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This instead (https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/434033016172707842/555916412598747155/tumblr_pan8p5Y6xs1x7tz9zo9_250.png?width=221&amp;height=300)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Sturday, October 26th, early evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Corey's Dorm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Leaving for the party<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/>“Ha!” Corey laughed, finding Grace’s threat to make him do a shot a little risky for her, and therefore one he felt he could safely laugh at.   He wasn’t sure, actually, since he had never really got into a drinking bout with Grace despite all their time together, but something told him deep down that she would fold up pretty quickly.  Trying not to let his mind wander to her literally and physically folded up, he just continued.  “I think it should be you who is worried about doing the shots, Gracie.  I know I can hold my own.”<br/><br/>For all his joking, both about the alcohol and the cupcakes, Corey never ever meant to truly get into Grace’s head about it, and as he looked at her and saw that growing concern about to burst into a full fledged spiral, he forgot all about jokes and leaped into action.  “Steady on, Grace…” He said, stepping close and his hand falling almost naturally to rest against the small of her back.  “I was just having a go.   I can guarantee that everyone will be as glad for your cupcakes here as there are anywhere else.” He said soothingly.  Struck with a sudden idea, Corey reached across Grace’s body and pulled the very first cupcake from the display.<br/><br/>Bringing it to his mouth, Corey took a big bite, smearing frosting across his cheek and leaving the treat in his hand with a comically obvious chunk taken out.   “There we are.   Once everyone inside sees a trend setter like myself with one of these, there will practically be a stampede.  Now, how about we leave this here and head in for a drink to ease our nerves.  Maybe I’ll even let you talk me into that shot.”<br/><br/>