Dressed in all black. Daichi made his way to the event that the Prefects had set up. He felt horrible. Because he had been lacking with helping with this event but that was not all.

He also felt horrible because he had dared Dylan for a duel. What on earth had possessed him to challenge HIM?! Running a hand through his hair, the Slytherin sat down at one of the tables with a worried expression. True, he had big talk against the Captain but to be honest he was actually very nervous. He kept biting his lower lip and trying to style his hair with his fingers. Two signs the Prefect always made whenever he was feeling nervous.

Maybe he could cheat to win? ...no...no that wouldn't be fair and it would only make him a bigger loser. Giving the jar 5 sickles, he then grabbed cupcake and took a bite while deep in thought.

And again, this place lacked ice cream!