Text Cut: Dylan
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Govoni
Dylan waited....waited....and then waited some more. Was she not going to strike out at him first?.....And why wasn't she immediately shielding herself. The Slytherin was asking himself all the things.
He really had not wanted to cast first....Not against Alice...
Fine. Okay...Whatever....
Breathing and total focus on the task at hand, he began moving....Stepping in circular motions around the Gryffindor Captain. His eyes weren't leaving her...or her wand...but he'd caught her doing something similar. She was watching him like a hawk. Good. She'd anticipate and protect herself...
Hopefully.
"Locomotor Wibbly!" Dylan moved fast, maneuvering his wand through all the curves that make up it's motion...Red light shot out of his wand tip and soared towards Alice......Was she going to block it? Would she cast a shield?
Would he need to contego her?
She was watching his wand hand, still waiting for the instant it'd move and he'd say something. There was no way Dylan was talented enough to do a whole duel nonverbally, yeah?
Jelly-Legs Curse.
No shield for this one. Alice waited until the last second to jump out of the way, narrowly avoiding the spell and keeping her eyes trained on it until she was sure it had hit a dummy near the back of the arena. Was she supposed to retaliate now? It felt really weird throwing spells at Dylan, but she pulled a hex out of her mind fairly quickly. All of that OWL studying was already paying off a little now.
"Densaugeo!" Was it going to hit him?
Was it?