>Sword's dance.<[Danny] Open

[Isabella Black]

Sword's swished rapidly, reflecting the fading sunlight as they moved silently but swiftly through the air. Both blades reaching out to a meter long, made of silver. Both hilts, made of dragon skin, were griped lightly by Isabella in each of her hands. Her stance perfect as she controlled the swords. Making them move along with her as she danced. Her feet bare upon the forest floor, her eyes closed as if she were in a trance.

The swords flowing with her, from side to side while Isabella twirled like a tornado. The wind making her hair fly all around, Isabella payed no mind. Concentrating only on the sword dance, that she was first introduced to from her cousins. From then Isabella made up her own technique. She dubbed it "tornado" since with her vampire speed and her swords stretched out either side of her it created a tornado like wind. It wasn't powerful like a tornado but it could take out opponents easily. The dance made her feel in control and hopelessly free. She could be herself while dancing. Even though she had to do it in the forbidden forest.

Smiling peacefully Isabella slowed, the swords pointed out either side of her in a pause. Opening her violet eyes, which seemed to flash with power, Isabella brought the swords forward before she started swishing them rhythmically again. Her footsteps barely touching the ground as she went forward and around in a circular pattern. This is what she was missing, after being cramped up in the library for a while Isabella didn't know she would miss this as much as she did. She realized she was lucky to have talked to Major Swift when she did. The talk seemed to have done Isabella some good. She had, had a clear mind after wards.

Jumping up high while spinning her swords in each hand, Isabella landed. Dropping gracefully onto one knee, frowning. Her head facing downwards. Pain spread through her, it felt like her blood was on fire. It had been happening a lot lately, not long after taking that potion. It was like her body was rejecting it. The blood felt like it was boiling within her, like spikes wanting out. Holding her swords tightly on either side of her. Isabella didn't move, her senses told her that she was no longer alone. Besides the creatures the forest held home too, there was someone or something else that had disturbed the peace. Deciding to remain still, Isabella waited. Wanting the pain to disappear.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Danny pushed his way through the forest, frowning deeply as brambles caught on his sleeves and coat, like wicked fingers dragging him backwards.
Suddenly he stumbled, only managing to grab a narrow tree trunk before he fell, face first, into the undergrowth. Annoyed, he tugged himself free of the stubborn rotting log that had latched so eagerly onto his boot.
Now, as he stood in angry silence he could hear a faint whoosh, the movement of air disturbed by human presence. Moving silently towards the noise, he began to see flashes of colour and movement through the trees. Wary, he drew his blade and broke form the trees into a clearing and met the strange, purple eyes of the girl he had been hearing.

[Isabella Black]

As the footsteps grew closer Isabella slowly got up, turning to face the person. Her sword's beside her. Isabella took on a defensive position when she noticed he had a sword. Interesting Isabella smirked, barely able to keep herself standing. She felt weak and wondered what the hell was happening to her body. Her purple eyes glaring at the intruder, studying him. He didn't look like anyone she'd seen at hogwarts, he seemed older, maybe a new student?. The one thing that stood out the most was that he was taller than her. Really taller then her, though he might look threatening to others Isabella didn't care. She had strength on her side. Getting a better grip on her sword, Isabella stepped back.

"What do you want?" Isabella asked coldly, frowning. She was not in the mood, maybe at the start but now she wasn't. She had to tell Phoenix of this strange effect the potion was displaying. She didn't want to appear vulnerable in front of this stranger.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Towering over the girl, Danny looked at her through his hair.
'What?' he said, his voice deceptively melodic, little more than a whisper. Without thinking his mind jumped to his coverup, a fake name and life decided on long before he had been forced to come here. Deciding to try be nice to the first person he had come into contact with he calmly introduced himself.
'I'm Frank' He murmured with a charming smile 'Would you mind showing me the way to Hogwarts?'
Eyes glittering with hidden deception he added,'I'm afraid I seem to be.........lost'.

[Isabella Black]

Raising an eyebrow Isabella signed. A new student and she was the first the greet him. She must appear insane, that's probably why she hardly had any friends. Taking a second to calm herself, Isabella banished her swords. She could call upon them if this guy was lying.

"You can put away your sword, you'll have no need for it. And I'll show you where Hogwart's is. I'm a student there myself." Isabella answered. "And sorry" She added in a whisper. The pain was slowly ebbing away. Though there was no doubt it would appear again.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Surveying the girl with weary, cautious eyes, Danny took another step towards her. Flicking his hair from his eyes in a way that was more out of habit than concious decision, he took a deep breath and pushed the glimmering sword into a sheath that hung at his waist.
Now that he could concentrate on the girl standing before him he noticed something like pain behind her guarded expression.
'Your name' he demanded calmly, 'then we will go.'

[Isabella Black]

Isabella's eyes flashed with warning. She didn't want this guy any closer then he needed to be. Eying him coldly, Isabella frowned. Feeling her temper rise, no one demanded anything of her. Especially a stranger.

"My name is unimportant. If you want me to help you, don't demand things of me." Isabella responded almost harshly. Taking steps towards the direction of hogwarts.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Freindly demeanor long gone, Danny growled shallowly under his breath.
'I don't follow strangers. If you are not willing to help me then I will find my own way'
He was not used to having to depend on people and he would not start now. At first he felt an eerie unexplicable sympathy for the girl but now he was filled with bitter resentment. Coming here was a mistake. The whole idea was a mistake. Glaring at the strange girl he wondered if it would have any consequence if he were to walk away now.

[Isabella Black]

Isabella swore under her breath at his reply. Of course she would be seen as the one in the wrong if he did manage to get there. Groaning in annoyance, Isabella figured she may as well behave. It was not like she had anything against him. Why did she always have to stuff up?

"I doubt you could, this part of the forest is too...far." Isabella told him, keeping her voice calm. "And it's Isabella." Isabella said strongly. See She told herself, it wasn't that hard. She didn't know if she did it because he would get lost, or because he could be a friend one day. Ever since Phoenix, Isabella thought making friends wasn't as hard as she had been making it out to be.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Danny was quick to smille as the girls attitude changed. Maybe coming here was a mistake but at least he would have someone to help him through it.
'Thakyou' he sighed, then with that that charming smile he added 'Isabella'
Maybe he would end up liking this girl. Maybe he would finally, after so long, have a friend.

[Isabella Black]

"It's this way," Isabella instructed, quickly turning as to not face him. To hide the smile appearing on her lips, it would seem his charming smile was infectious. She was glad he wouldn't hold a grudge over her behavior.

"So what house are you in anyway?" Isabella asked. Casting him a side way glance, while silently walking.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Glancing towards her, he pretended not to notice her faint smile, which had only made his deepen.
Taken aback, he repeated her words 'House....?'
Suddenly remembering his fake identity he covered his confusion. 'Ravenclaw' He said confidently. With a slight bounce in his step he smiled comically. 'What about you?'

[Isabella Black]

Biting her bottom lip to stop herself from full out smiling. Isabella curled a lock of her dark hair. Not knowing she looked so innocent while doing so.

"Hmm It looks like we're in the same house.... Frank." Isabella replied, turning to look at him. He seemed different to who she normally saw in Ravenclaw. Isabella speculated that he would raise a few eyebrows. "I take it you're a seventh year as well?" Isabella pointed out. No one that was as tall as he could be any less.

['Frank' (Danny Weaver)]

Brilliant! Danny thought to himself happily. But beneath his primary excitement a dull fear resounded within him. If anyone were to find out who he really was, what he really was...... then all hope would be lost and he would have to move on again. Getting to close to anyone could be dangerous. He scolded himself mentally and his smile dispersed.
'yes, yes...seventh year. ' He said more stiffly than before.

[Isabella Black]

Isabella slightly faulted in her movement, noticing a change in him. A delicate eyebrow raised up in confusion.
"Don't worry, they don't bite." Isabella informed him, well Jasper might but he of course didn't know that. "And if they do, you can always use your weapon" Isabella smiled playfully. She was slightly interested in his sword. It wasn't like any she had seen before. Different energy came off it, just like the owner.