Closed Royal Banquet Spring Court Ball

english | russian

Amina felt a short glimpse of relief as they left the others behind. That was odd. Something odd had been going on, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. For a moment she tried to dig deeper and understand why this was so. But then she raised her shoulders slightly and her worries slipped away. As always, she didn't spend too much time trying to comprehend extreme emotions that had nothing to do with quidditch. Sometimes people just weren't well. And she felt sorry for them. But it was no reason to grieve for long.
Her true companion through fun and sorrow free life, Slava the king, seemed to have a similar approach. she looked at him with an affectionate grin as they walked together through the hedge tangle.
An amused spark ignited in her too, burning away her attitude from the start of the ball. Her passive aggressive chaos had given way to her carefree self.

And just when they had found their normal composure, the chaos caught up with them again.
Amina’s eyes widened as she followed Slava's gaze and saw the flames. Another test! Maybe this was some sort of trial? Exciting!
The boy was a tad faster than her and pulled her along to fight against the fire that was threatening to burn down all the hedges and trapped people in.
Her heart bounced, but there was no fear in her heart. Those were problems she knew how to deal with. It didn’t paralyze her, it gave her energy. Her long legs moved faster and she caught up with the boy so he no longer needed to pull her along. Now they were running side by side. But too slowly. Like an expired music box, Amina stopped in mid-motion and tilted her head. The flames had already gone out and hungrily devoured everything.
Frozen in her walking motion, she peered at Slava. "Exciting indeed. You think we failed the test?" She as well switched back to Russian and a wide grin spread over her face, her eyes sparkling in excitement. Her statement was a little bit more upbeat than his

With a sigh she jumped back to a normal position and closed up to Slava, just as he turned to her. She offered him a shrug and a grin before letting her eyes wander over the area. As she took in the scenery, Slava recovered apparently as well.
Amina’s eyes bounced back to him and she quickly started moving to stay next to him as he offered their next activities. A smirk snug on her face and as he stopped, she seized the opportunity to continue their game.
"Hmm… I don’t know…" Jokingly pretending that she had to think over this really hard, the redhead slowly strolled in Slava’s direction. Then she tried to catch his gaze. She moved up closely, wrapped an arm around his shoulder and tabbed the golden crown with her index finger which caused a short light bing. If he didn’t move, only a few inches would separate their faces and her bright green eyes lingered on his for a moment. Man, he was a cute boy. And so much fun. Her life really would be darker without him.
She grinned up at him in a playful manner. "First things first. We just didn’t follow the rules. The king is taking the servant to safety. Your regime is not working as it should. That should have been my job.”
WIth her smile deepening, she bit her lower lip and stepped away from him, her arm casually trailing down from his shoulder and slid down his arm before letting him go. then she put a hand on her heart and bowed. "Which means we do whatever his majesty decides.” She looked back up from her bow with a giggle and stuck out her tongue. This promised to be a fun night after all.

Interacting | Slava (@Ruby Cazares)

closed to further interactions

Action | Entering the thread with Slava

Ability | Muggle Condition | Fearless | Foulplay | Lovely Creature

Allies for LC | noone ~ everyone may admire her =P You can decide from an RP perspective how much the ability affects you

Stats | Sta:9 | Ev:15 | Str:7 | Wis:7 | Arc:2 | Acc:15