Leo ran out of the room of requirements cursing up a storm. "Nuerotoxins? What they hell is wrong with me, I'm behaving like a man for chissakes," Leo said shuddering at the thought. She crumpled up down next to the door. Now Chase is gonna think I'm a floozy and insane...Well that's what they all thought any way. Leo kinda did lose her mind a few months ago, but that was beyond the point. She didn't know why she just didn't say she was dared? Well duh, it's not a dare, if it was something you'd do on your own given the option a nasty voice said to her. There was only one solution. To run away from school before she got too emotionally involved.."Too late," she said beginning to hyperventilate.

Chase saw Leo run out the door and cursed slightly at himself, whether that was his fault or not he would stick to the assumption that it partially was. That way he was a bit right either way. He walked out after her, a feeling that she wouldn't go to far was stuck inside his head. The door closed again and he looked down at the Pink-headed Princess. "You alright?" He asked, at a loss for what else he could say.

"huh, what no I'm ok, you're still here, God, I thought you and the others would be working on them biceps," Leona said talking quickly, discreetly wiping the tears from her eyes. My face must be a mess right now, Leo concluded. she would bet that in all her blushing she had broken a few capillaries, cheeks maybe be tear stained, she wasn't sure...

Chase laughed at that comment slightly. "Not quite. I think I'm good on that front; what I need to work on is that whole stop thinking so much thing..." He said. Chase moved down to the ground as well but sat across the corridor from her. "You don't look all that okay..." He looked across at her with only the slightest hint of a smile on his face.

"I'm perfectly fine, alright!" She hissed loudly whipping her head around. Her shimmering green eyes were piercing his. Her heart rose up in her chest, she could feel emotions starting to swell. "No stop it," she whispered to herself. She closed her eyes releasing a tear the she heard fall to the ground. She leaned forward resting her head on his chest. "I don't know what to do," she said softly

Chase had stood up again when she had. God, her emotional range was superb! How she could go from one to another so fast; well, it was anger to sadness, so it wasn't that hard but still... Chase hugged her slightly. "About what Princess?" He asked lightly.

"God you haven't figure it out yet!" Leo shouted pulling away and looking down at her feet. "No, that's for the best anyway. It saves me the trouble at least. Well you've helped me make up my mind. I'm leaving school. I'm gonna go focus on my career, and...and..." Leo was beginning to hyperventilate between her fuming. Everyone was right, she was a chicken, the fact of the matter was, she didn't want to be hurt again, and the looming sting of rejection would be too humiliating to bear.

Chase winced at her tone because of how much hurt was stored into it. He backed up and leaned against the wall again and sighed slightly, not quite looking up at her, but not quite looking away. "Leo, I try not to conclusion jump." He said. "It just brings hopes up and there's a good chance that they don't come back down before they have to come crashing." Chase looked down the corridor. "Plus. I'd rather hear things like this from you..." He shrugged slightly. "And don't leave... If you leave then I'll really have no reason to stay."

"Well, the fact of the matter is," Leo said softly. "Is that I want you to be in my band. Not Wicked, but the one I use for my solo gigs. I sorely need that third back up singer, and from the moment I heard your voice, I'd know you'd mesh well," Leo said, her reason to for freaking out, because she was afraid of making him miss a lot of school, for all the busy tour dates she had scheduled.

"And I'm sorry I kissed you, I was dared to, and although it was fun, it was also inappropriate, I stepped the over the Master/Padawan line. I would completely understand if you hex me right now," she said in a sorrowful nod, feeling the sting of losing another friend to an impulsive act. Having male friends was an odd concept to Leo, that sometimes was hard to decipher whether or not they were a friend or someone she wanted to date. It took the dare, his response to it, and his face in this moment for her to realize that he was one of her best friends, and she didn't want to screw up their friendship any more than she already had.