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Originally Posted by
Pinky 
Okay... she was a little rusty. So what. As soon as the last spell left her wand she flicked her shield up and held it strong as she glided to the right as he moved left, the stinging hexes bouncing off of her shield as she moved.
Dropping her shield only long enough to cast a few rapid fire stining hexes of her own, still muttering incantations, she flicked her wand upward and lunged far right as she caught the last blast of light leave his wand. Grazing the side of her shield she felt the breeze of it. Grrrr.
Righting herself she began to slow, deliberate, graceful glide as she brought her wand down over and over as she cast an onslaught of stunners followed by a few jelly legs jinxes, all while she moved wide around him, aiming high, mid, low, high, mid, low. Harder to shield and dodge. "Wish we had some music to listen to," she commented with a grin, eyes still locked on the boy, shield back in place.
"I could sing if you wanted." Jim offered, not bothering to cast anything back at her, instead just moving his wand with very little fuss and blocking, little flares of light showing where her spells fizzled against the focused shield he threw up.
He was watching.
Observing.
Grinning.
He kept up with her, step for step, not letting her get around him.