It takes two to tango. |Emily|

Ivory ended up stumbling out of a bar around 1A.M, her mind working so quick Ebony just couldn't find a moment to take over and get them home safely. Making her way down a halfway empty street with her mind following her feet and not vice versa, Ebony was sure that any moment Ivory would get them both killed. As they got closer to the edge of the town though and then got to the court yard at school, that was when Ebony seriously started to dread what would happen because Ivory had started to sing.

"Oh way oh! Hey... Oh way oh! Hey...," it was quiet humming at first and as the seventeen year old girl stumbled onto dirt ground she started to get a little louder. "So what divides from the bittersweetness love provides?" she sang, and as she passed a few people they stared at her uncertaintly because she had also started to move to the beat of the song inside her head. "I will redefine my place within this union, for what is a lie? And the better me can't show its side... I will try to find my way to higher groooooound," she moved her arms and hands as if she were conducting and started doing an awkward kind of hip shake. "Ooooooooooooooooh! There's a million stories and a million ways to get there from here," Ivory paused in the middle of the sidewalk looking around curiously to see if there were anymore people looking at her. As far as she could tell no one else was on the sidewalk anymore, finally really letting loose Ivory spun for a moment ended up falling to her knees, laughing, and then getting back up again.

"Baby, I'm going to put your skin on mine," she sang louder then before "Be inside you ALLLLL MY LIFEEE," Ivory belted out still moving to the beat in her head. "But... if you let your heart open up your mind, there's a whole new world on the other side," right when she took a breath Ivory ended up falling again- this time unable to get up thanks to the fact she was throwing up everything she had eaten that day.

Ezhno was just walking to the dorms. He didn't remember having ever bothered anyone or asked for any kind of attention so when he had to listen to some drunk girl singing across the street it kind of pissed him off. It's been a long day and he didn't remember ever asking anyone to just randomly be acting like a freaking drunken idiot all over the place. He didn't even look at them, he didn't care what their secrets were. He knew they would just be something stupid that he didn't particularly care about- he was already bothered just by the fact that they were there when he was just trying to get to his dorm. One day here and he's already had to witness how terrible the administration is here. He was wearing a grayish hoodie that looked randomly light blue in the dark. More than anything Ezhno wondered why the hell he was here at 1AM, he hated staying up this late.

Still refusing to look at them or even acknowledge their presence, Ezhno took a sharp left turn toward the dorm buildings figuring no one would follow him- that would be retarded.

As Ivory finished up puking her guts, she stood up popped her back and wiped her mouth with her sleeve still seeming to sway a little bit. At moment, since she was so drunk her power was on overdrive and she could feel every emotion within a mile. The closest feeling she got though was some kind of animosity only a few yards away from her.

Compelled by curiousity, Ivory followed the emotion until she spotted Ezhno. Yep, it was coming from him all right. Suddenly letting out a high pitched laugh she yelled at him, "Ah, there's a dragon that's about to eat your foot!" sure enough just as she said that a small flame appeared by his foot that took the form of a baby dragon. It opened it's jaw up planning on getting his ankle in the next moment.

Ezhno turned to her finally, rolling his eyes at her but not responding. He was fully aware of the dragon on his foot and he didn't know why she wanted to do this. "What the hell did I do to you?" He asked suddenly, using every ounce of self control he had to keep himself from slapping her. What right did she have to even be talking to him, Ezhno thought contemptuously. He didn't talk to her, he didn't look at her, he didn't even dare think about her so why was she determined to bother him? Glaring at her and even the dragon, he didn't care. Yeah it would hurt, but he wanted to he realized as he kept himself from switching the tables on her. He felt helpless, she was overwhelming him quickly- Ezhno just kept walking waiting for the pain that would surely came.

When it did, Ezhno stopped walking. He hadn't expected it to hurt that much, he looked more puzzled than anything. Ezhno never really panicked about pain because he always knew that at any one instant he could divert it to someone else. In that moment, when he looked at the drunken idiot he realized that she wasn't even worth that yet he was inclined to make her feel it anyway. Feeling more utterly disappointed in the world than angry with her in particular, Ezhno looked at Ivory and sent the pain in his ankle and now the feeling of simply wanting to be left alone toward her in a flurry. He didn't usually do this, but when he bent down and in a moment of simple cruelty pushed the dragon's fangs deeper into his flesh he winced but knew she would be feeling that pain too. On some level Ezhno almost felt bad, but...he really just didn't.