[ it’s not so much that she cared about the competition, not having had any real intention on trying to win in any case. maybe the frustration lies in that she merely wanted to do something normal, to not get so tangled in magic and be cast off again for drawing trouble. maybe it comes from the familiarity of knowing the kind of playfulness that can be taken too far for the purposes of annoying her, having had a brother who was prone to doing the very same thing.
whatever her reason, she certainly doesn’t expect to actually be followed, jolting in her step briefly when she hears him race up behind her before readjusting her pace again. ]
Haven’t had enough? [ but she lets him talk, even if her eyes remain focused forward, a sigh in her breath when he provides his explanation, causing her to slow down to a gradual stop before she finally turns to face him.
rather than answering his question, she raises a brow. ] You’re reckless with your magic. Do you always use it for pranks?
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whatever her reason, she certainly doesn’t expect to actually be followed, jolting in her step briefly when she hears him race up behind her before readjusting her pace again. ]
Haven’t had enough? [ but she lets him talk, even if her eyes remain focused forward, a sigh in her breath when he provides his explanation, causing her to slow down to a gradual stop before she finally turns to face him.
rather than answering his question, she raises a brow. ] You’re reckless with your magic. Do you always use it for pranks?