Autumn: Jae and Davian
Davian rolled his eyes again, but he didn't push her much more, which was in itself a testament of their friendship. Davian didn't usually know when, or care when to quit pestering someone. He'd seen her dance with Sorin, though, and had been surprised. Pleasantly so. He hadn't even needed to prod at her to go do it. Still, Davian took a little credit for that one. He'd work it in later to another argument.
"I don't fucking scare too... okay. Okay, maybe I did once! Twice at the most!" Davian defended, knowing she knew the whole time that he was jsut bluffing. Stay calm. Sure. He could do that. It was just Paxton Rivera, his older and higher ranking brother who'd been sent here to observe and report on the angel's doings at the school. Davian swallowed again, rubbing the base of his cur horn nervously.