thekept (thekept) wrote in afic, @ 2011-02-26 17:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: adrian pucey, character: oliver wood, player: stacey, x player: veetee |
Who: Oliver and Adrian
Where: Falmouth Flat
What: Oliver and Adrian beat the crap out of each other
When: Saturday afternoon
Rating: Moderate
Oliver knew that he shouldn't be doing this. The problem was that Adrian had a way of getting under his skin. Oliver figured that Jonathan would have something to say about how it was all psychological, how Oliver played a sport that was competitive and aggressive and that he was trained to take out those feelings through violence and physical activity instead of talking. Jonathan would probably tell him to go to sit down and behave. Unfortunately for both of them, Jonathan wasn't home and Oliver wasn't much thinking about any of those things. Instead, he was thinking about how very much he wanted to knock Adrian's teeth in.
It wasn't like the two of them had ever gotten along. They were on opposite teams. Oliver was really good at Quidditch. Pucey was shit and had obviously never dealt well with the fact that they could kick Slytherin's arse into the ground and, while Oliver was likely to make captain of Puddlemere within the next five years, Pucey was playing reserve for Falmouth.
In any case, it didn't take him long to find the pub that Pucey had said that he was at. He knew that this was even worse because it was in public. He didn't even stop. He grabbed Pucey by the back of the neck, hauling him off the stool that he was on, and forced him into the bathroom. Luckily, no one was there and Oliver had the tact to lock the door behind them.
"You're going to stay away from Angelina," Oliver said, his voice practically a low growl as he shoved Adrian up against the wall.