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Pinky 
Lexi had her hair pinned back out of her face, clothes that were neither too loose nor too tight, and a pair of trainers on as she entered the defence training room. She would have been lying if she said that she wasn't a little bit nervous. She had not duelled in a long while and DEFINITELY had not duelled a boy. Especially not one she liked.
Her eyes scanned the area and landed on... A PUNCHING BAG?! Oh, SCORE! Making sure her wand was safe in it's holster she made her way there and took up a fighting stance. With a little smirk she punched the bag as hard as she could, giggling as it swung out away from her. Oh that was fun! Without warning she began to swing frantically at the bag working out aggression. Ahhh! Now where was that boy?
"You know, a little more control would actually make your punch harder." Jimmy said by way of greeting as he sauntered into the room like he owned the place, his expression mixed between a cocky grin and dire teenaged boredom. "Just like with a wand you know? Gotta focus."
Though it was fun sometimes just to.... let your head go. Safer for whoever was being the punching bag too, as his buddy Finn knew so very well. Jimmy not thinking was less problematic than Jimmy thinking and calculating injury.
Notttttt that he was calculating injury today. He bounded over, and even gave Lexi a little wave. He hadn't made any special effort as far as what he was wearing, just jeans and a t-shirt with sneakers, his robes over top but they'd come off later when he warmed up probably. He grinned down at her.
Actually he was kinda looking forward to this.