[ It's an awkward sort of goodbye, neither of them really certain how this should go. In the end, she settles for a shy, small wave and turns to head up the stairs without another word, glancing over her shoulder once. He smiles after her, but he's not leaving the dance yet; he's still got friends to annoy. Jason's dancing skills were laughable, and though Leo hadn't shown much of his tonight, he figures the boy could use some schooling.
He's still wearing a smile when he turns around and sees Natalie glaring in his direction. The defenses immediately go up, and he tries to ignore it as he makes his way back. ]
[ She doesn't even bother coming up with some kind of retort. It doesn't make sense. There is nothing here except a few kisses she's taken for herself. There's only anger and words shouted and curses cast. Her arms fold tightly over her chest and she curls into herself like she's cold, except there's a heat rising up her spine and the back of her neck. ]
[ He actually stops on the second step, both eyebrows going up in surprise. He doesn't even sound the slightest bit defensive when he answers, just... confused. ]
[ Why couldn't he have just passed her by without saying anything? She can feel the inexplicable anger rising in her throat and it's not use to try to shove it back down because he's in such close proximity to her. ]
I'm just surprised. [ No, no, no, don't continue it! ]
[ Natalie pauses on the step. She has never put relationships as as priority and has never really felt jealous of couples. Why bother with any of that? She prefers her solitude. So, obviously she isn't jealousbut she is upset for various reasons that she refuses to acknowledge. ]
I'm not exactly the only one who came here without a date.
Maybe not, but you looked pretty miffed when you saw us. Why's that? No one ask you, Goodman?
[ He's pressing his luck, and he knows it. He should really just forget about her and go back to bother Jason - or maybe even the tower, who cares? Tonight's been going great, and he doesn't want to end it on a sour note.
You can make yourself look as nice as you want, but you still act like a troll. [ he grumbles, rolling his eyes as he takes the last few steps to head back to the dance. ]
[ She flicks her skirt lightly, happy to turn the conversation on him as always. ]
With that thought, I'll leave you to go bother your gang, so ... yes. Bye. [ The farther away she is from him, the better. Otherwise he'll just flare up her temper again. ]
[ Is she following him? He's pretty sure he was walking away. ]
Pass. It's not my style. But thanks, I do so appreciate the offer.
[ And he certainly doesn't want to think about her actually doing that. What a stupid, ridiculous, obvious ploy to try to get under his skin. Can she be more transparent? ]
[ Well, that's it. She's in the mood to fight but she doesn't even know if she should bother continuing. What happened to never speaking to each other again anyway?
She looks down, only then realizing that she's halfway back down the stairs again. ]
Good luck getting your goodnight kiss then. Noticed she wasn't that into you anyway.
[ He stops again, turning back with a frown. Back to her, is it? ]
She doesn't like dances. She wasn't even going to come if I hadn't asked her to. Why do you care so much about her?
[ And it's not like he was trying to get a goodnight kiss, anyway. He wouldn't have argued if he had, but she's not the kind of girl who does that after one date, and he knew it going in. ]
[ She shrugs a shoulder, unsure why she's even bothering at this point. Maybe she should just open her mouth next time when she actually knows what she wants. Well, besides that constant urge to knock him flat. ]
Go on, then, go back to your friends and don't let me ruin your night.
[ Natalie leans over the stair railing, holding a fistful of soft blue fabric to keep herself from slipping. They've attracted some attention, of course, but this seems to be nothing new for people who are familiar with their outbursts. ]
[ Because it really isn't. And he'll prove it by pulling his wand out and aiming an unspoken spell at the next step to make it extra slippery, just for her. He's careful about it so no one sees, and slips it back into his pocket as soon as the spell leaves its tip.
And continues walking as if he hadn't stopped at all. ]
Oh, please, [ Natalie scoffs just as she stumbles, tightening her grip on the marble. It's not graceful but she has never had any grace when she's on both feet.
In retaliation, she hops down the next few steps and, wand pulled from a pocket in her skirt, laces his shoes together.
It's really a matter of time before they're thrown in a dungeon or something. ]
[ He's expecting her to have a comeback, but clearly his feet aren't ready for it. With a yelp of surprise, he topples over, fists clenching when he pushes himself back up. When he gets his shoes unlaced and stands again, there's a familiar glare on his face that has the crowd backing away, just a little.
Everyone in Hogwarts knows about the duels Goodman and Valdez get up to. They tend to end unfortunately, with hexes and property damage and sometimes accidental victims.
But tonight, Leo goes for the simpler spells - the ones most likely to make her appear completely ridiculous, to offset how nice she looks now.
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He's still wearing a smile when he turns around and sees Natalie glaring in his direction. The defenses immediately go up, and he tries to ignore it as he makes his way back. ]
Who stepped on your toes?
[ Okay, so it's easier said than done. ]
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[ She doesn't even bother coming up with some kind of retort. It doesn't make sense. There is nothing here except a few kisses she's taken for herself. There's only anger and words shouted and curses cast. Her arms fold tightly over her chest and she curls into herself like she's cold, except there's a heat rising up her spine and the back of her neck. ]
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Yes? She's a friend - what do you care?
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[ Why couldn't he have just passed her by without saying anything? She can feel the inexplicable anger rising in her throat and it's not use to try to shove it back down because he's in such close proximity to her. ]
I'm just surprised. [ No, no, no, don't continue it! ]
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Why? You don't think I could get a date to some dance?
[ Are you serious. ]
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A shrug follows and she turns to walk away from him, taking two steps at a time. ]
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So where's your date, then?
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I'm not exactly the only one who came here without a date.
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[ He's pressing his luck, and he knows it. He should really just forget about her and go back to bother Jason - or maybe even the tower, who cares? Tonight's been going great, and he doesn't want to end it on a sour note.
And yet, here he is. ]
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[ That seems to be an easy way out, but of course, she knows nothing is every easy with the two of them. She takes the steps two at a time. ]
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You think I look nice.
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It's a pretty dress.
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[ She flicks her skirt lightly, happy to turn the conversation on him as always. ]
With that thought, I'll leave you to go bother your gang, so ... yes. Bye. [ The farther away she is from him, the better. Otherwise he'll just flare up her temper again. ]
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And it probably looked better before you were.
[ Hmph. Jason, bro, where are you? Leo needs some laughs after talking to this girl, even for a minute. ]
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[ Honestly, Leo, insulting her appearance isn't the most exciting or innovative thing you've done. That kind of talk doesn't get to her. ]
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Pass. It's not my style. But thanks, I do so appreciate the offer.
[ And he certainly doesn't want to think about her actually doing that. What a stupid, ridiculous, obvious ploy to try to get under his skin. Can she be more transparent? ]
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She looks down, only then realizing that she's halfway back down the stairs again. ]
Good luck getting your goodnight kiss then. Noticed she wasn't that into you anyway.
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She doesn't like dances. She wasn't even going to come if I hadn't asked her to. Why do you care so much about her?
[ And it's not like he was trying to get a goodnight kiss, anyway. He wouldn't have argued if he had, but she's not the kind of girl who does that after one date, and he knew it going in. ]
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[ She shrugs a shoulder, unsure why she's even bothering at this point. Maybe she should just open her mouth next time when she actually knows what she wants. Well, besides that constant urge to knock him flat. ]
Go on, then, go back to your friends and don't let me ruin your night.
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[ Whatever. It's not like he needs Natalie's approval. He shakes his head in frustration. ]
Have fun dancing up and down those stairs.
[ The word "dancing" is mocking, but he doesn't care. She can do what she wants. ]
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Watch your back in an empty corridor.
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Is that supposed to be intimidating?
[ Because it really isn't. And he'll prove it by pulling his wand out and aiming an unspoken spell at the next step to make it extra slippery, just for her. He's careful about it so no one sees, and slips it back into his pocket as soon as the spell leaves its tip.
And continues walking as if he hadn't stopped at all. ]
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In retaliation, she hops down the next few steps and, wand pulled from a pocket in her skirt, laces his shoes together.
It's really a matter of time before they're thrown in a dungeon or something. ]
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Everyone in Hogwarts knows about the duels Goodman and Valdez get up to. They tend to end unfortunately, with hexes and property damage and sometimes accidental victims.
But tonight, Leo goes for the simpler spells - the ones most likely to make her appear completely ridiculous, to offset how nice she looks now.
...Like rictusempra. ]
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