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Pandora Montgomery (pandacharms) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Her eyes widened a little bit at his words, though she schooled her face quickly. "No one is going to buy from a Death Eater," she said, biting the words out in a low whisper. Her enunciation, always defined, sharpened a little more despite her accent. "And I'd be competing with mine own aunt." As much as the woman despised her most of the time, she was the only family left who acknowledged her.at the same time, though, she had a sharp yearning for independence.

She tilted her head. "Maybe?" She said. "I... I've managed just a little, this year." Mostly by being called an idiot, but she'd done it.

"My parents were old fashioned. But fencing is for boys, don't you know." Her eyes rolled a bit. "Only reason I got a broom is mother couldn't stand my whinging any longer, I think. Hyperion had fencing and all those lessons though. I got dance and etiquette and embroidery and music." And how she'd wanted them! She'd been so jealous and he'd never show her how because they were so competitive. Again, her slightly sharp smile flitted over her face, not a happy one but fierce. "Well, no one ever did see Dolohov's little bitch's face again,"she said idly. Woman had crucioed her one time too many, and the fight had been... harsh.

She took back the knife, spun it in a copy of him and slipped it back into her belt. It immediately went DisIllusioned and disappeared from sight.

Her eyes grew round in admiration as he showed her the blade, and she slipped it discreetly into her lap to peer at it. She cooed softly under her breath. "Oh it is so shiny," she breathed, carefully stroking fingers along thr blade for a brief moment. It was, and she wished she had an opportunity to try ut out, though he was right, no way to do that here. "Simply gorgeous," she told him, turning her face back to him with a bright smile. She slipped it back to him carefully. She bit her lip for a briefn moment. "Do you think you could teach me? I saw someone on the circuit who could dance magic along his sword edge, but he wouldn't take on a woman." She'd asked.