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Old 02-18-2015, 11:32 PM   #44 (permalink)
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SPOILER!!: Haha. Which part? He's wondering a lot of things XD
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Staring had never really bothered her before so him staring at her was...just another thing. Maybe he was trying to figure out how serious she was being at the moment. All he had to do was ask and the answer would be serious as a Nundu attack. She blinked up at him when he finally did speak. If it weren't for the fact he was laughing Lex might have been REALLY offended.

"O's in everything but Herbology and no criminal record." THAT'S how she got in, if he was really that keen to know. She'd earned her spot here like everyone else. "Decided I wanted this sometime around my first or second year and been working toward it ever since. For a while it was DP Reporter, or Auror or Dark Wizard but by third year it was my definite choice."

Lex grinned at his hair comment. "I dunno.....you COULD pull of blonde and I'm not just being biased here. Red's a 'no' though for sure." Just being helpful since they were already discussing it. Hah.

Did she want to out and tell him or have him keep guessing though...? "Hmmmmm...we've still got the rest of the song, so how's about you keep guessing til then--unless you wanna give up." There was that option too but his guesses were amusing so far so she wasn't all that keen to have him stop just yet. His choice--

Wait what? Was he serious? Her father let her do that a lot when she was younger, it was the only time she never minded being forced to dance. "That'd be brilliant." She stepped up onto his feet. "Should have thought of this sooner, I'd have practically pulled you out here." The important thing was that it WAS thought of and her feet were now safe. Perfect win.

"I'm not." One for conventions that is. "My Grandparents hate it but it's not something I'm willing to work on. More fun this way." The dress comment that rolled out right after got her laughing for real. "Bet you could pull one off." She teased, obviously amused.

His grin automatically meant he was in favour of her actions with the petals. Had to be. Yup. "O'course I remember. I remember how much I hated every minute of it." And a perfectly solemn nod. Those were some dark times.


The whistle that left Sabel was legit. He was impressed, really impressed. Smart cookie this one, at least as far as books were concerned. Street smarts, that was still to be determined. Hogwarts had a habit of unwillingly forcing students to learn a few tricks, but there was no denying that the YATI program filled in the blanks. Fully.

He nodded in understanding. "Sounds familiar. I decided my first year in Hogwarts, which would have been...my fourth year. But I think I had an inclination before then." Though for him, there really hadn't been any other options or choices. "Why did you decide against the Daily Prophet?" As for that Dark Wizard part. He was just going to....let that one go. Yeah.

"Could I?" Sabel was tempted to put some of her hair against his head and ask for a mirror. He was curious, but this wasn't exactly a best friend he was talking with. A co-worker, acquaintance, turning possible friend. Providing he didn't add on extra disappointments. No, using her hair as a wig was not going to happen. "Maybe I'll use it as an undercover disguise one day." If he remembered.

Speaking of those points of disappointing. "No, no. I'll keep guessing." What would disappoint this girl? Not hair and not falsity of being an Auror. He was sure those would have been winners. "Alright, what about...I'm not a pureblood?" Was she one of those? He doubted it, but it was always a good idea to check. "And, if I've never caught a criminal before?" Surely that one would be on her list.

But thoughts of what could disappoint immediately melted away at the look on her face. Apparently, he had found something that could hardly disappoint. He paused so that she would have an easier time stepping onto his feet, and made sure to move extra slow so she wouldn't tumble off. Bonuses on both ends. She wouldn't get her feet stepped on, and he didn't really have to dance. He could care less what others thought if they saw. It was none of their business. "So, dancing is a thing for you then. Just with the right precautions in place."

For one who liked to lead, she sure didn't mind letting go.

And what a perfect demonstration of their disregard for conventions. "They have their place and time." Sabel agreed, turning them about slowly. He grinned broadly at her. "Perhaps I'll try it next time I go blonde."

Shaking his head, Sabel looked about for flowers. "Well that's the important thing to remember, right?" The steps, not so much. They could try the whole petal catching thing. It was a curious question as to how one could multi-task dancing and catching things at the same time, but there were none close at hand. And he didn't assume that the Minister or their department heads would be too pleased with such a display.
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