Damien had been halfway through the cupcake plate, still debating the bungee jumping when someone started yelling his name, turning his attention to the sound, he was ridiculously pleased to see Bianca who he'd had no time to talk to during the hella-fast feast. "AYYYYYYYYYYYY, BEYYYYYY." Damien greeted, wiping residual cupcake from his lips. He chuckled as she tried putting her arm around him and bent his knees so that the action could be properly done.

He grinned brightly at the enthusiastic greeting, though a small lice in his headway telling him he shouldn't be pleased when Rorie was so unhappy, he brushed it guiltily aside. "Thank you, thank you. Is it really the greatest House ever?" He asked, his eyes flashing with amusement.

Yeah, he was taking in the beauty, alright; just probably not the beauty his friend had been thinking of; rather he was discreetly admiring Bianca's thick, soft-looking hair and the curve of her pretty pink lips. He cleared his throat. "Are all the Common Room this amazing? Also... What's with the rock?" He needed to know.


"Thank you, Mr. Blonde," Damien said, grinning and raising a glass in greeting to Zander. He looked a little stressed and Damien felt a bit bad, it couldn't be easy helping out with all this stuff, especially considering how rambunctious everything seemed at the moment. "You alright? Have some punch, or butterbeer, you look kind of...out of it." Damien said, finishing off his own butterbeer.

Ah....That was the question wasn't it? The Hat had seemed confused for a while and Damien wasn't sure all too much himself... "Honestly? I have no idea. did you?" He asked. It was a personal question, but then, Zander had asked first so he didn't feel bad about it.


Damien saw the wave, hard to miss really, sen with everything going on. "Hey Puckenstein, fancy seeing you here of all places." He joked, winking playfully at her.He'd been about to ask her if she wanted to take a plunge with him, but then she'd started talking to Zander and... Ohhhhhohohooo. Damien had not expected Zander and Puck - Pander, Zuck, Pudar, eh - were a thing? Huh, actually maybe he could see it.


Oh look, someone was awing at him that he didn't know, cheerfully, unabashedly, the boy smiled and ward back at the young woman. As of yet, not one ugly girl in the whole school.