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Her head had been spinning throughout the entire workout, muscles stretched and flexed, Leo practised, though she held an expression the entire time as though she were on another planet. She hadn't seen them again, other than through the gymnasium window.All three got into the car, and drove off.Kurt looked especially bitter. It nagged at her the entire time. Not that she should have been deeply troubled but one had to admit, it was a little strange. Not to mention the fact that their paths had crossed twice in a matter of a few hours.
She bit her lip as she passed under the street lights, her train of thought still running as she moved along the street, swinging her gym bag casually at her side, her head bowed as she moved at a steady walk, sneakers, worn and dirty, scuffed the sidewalk, a permanent dip in her brow. It wasn't that she was heartbroken. Far from it, she'd met the guy twice, though it was more the look he gave her. No, the glare he gave her. She didn't let things go easily.Accidental or not, she wasn't aware of it. So instead, she wallowed in the puzzlement, trying to work out exactly what it was she'd done. Okay, taken him down in the street, which probably hurt.Embarrassed him in front of his friends.But then, the look he gave her when he realised who she was. That was what really got her. For a moment he looked glad to see her, despite having ran into him, and then that guy.Whoever he was, said something to him and then Kurt had just.Glared at her.
She shook her head as she closed the front door behind her, her mother poking her head around the door, she arched a brow, watching Leo in her quiet state of question. "You okay honey?" Leo didn't seem to hear her mother as she kicked off her shoes, heading toward the stairs. "Honey? Leo. Leo? Hey!" Leo paused, mid way at the stairs and glanced around to see her mother stood in the doorway, her arms folded and wearing a concerned expression. "Oh, hey mom." She flexed her fingertips upon the banister, a nervous expression laced her features, her casual tone was apparently not being bought by her mother, she took a few more steps toward the stairway. "You alright?" Leo blinked at her mother. In all honesty, she couldn't work it out for herself either. So, instead of a spoken reply, she rolled her shoulders lightly.
She moved toward her room, sliding her bag off her shoulder she pushed her door open, throwing her bag inside.Sighing as she moved in after it. Only to pause. She hadn't heard her gym bag hit the floor.Frowning, she looked up toward the centre of the room, only to gasp, her heart racing as she backed up against the door, the fixture slamming, she shook as she stared at her bag.Hanging mid air, all by itself. "OhmyGod..Oh.My.God." She stood there, staring as the bag hovered slightly,
teetering upon nothingness, Leo gasped, reaching out a careful hand to touch it, fingers outstretched to make sure this wasn't an illusion.
"Honey? You slammed your door.Is everything okay?" Leo gasped, snapping her head around, the bag clattered to the floor and Leo jumped, tugging open the door, she forced a smile. "Yeah, mom, everything's fine. Just a bad session today, I can't seem to get anything right." She feigned a look of irritation, although it wasn't that hard to do, before bowing her head, stepping back, she bit her lip. Her mother sighed, touching her cheek as she spoke in that gentle tone Leo was so used to hearing nowadays. "Oh honey.You'll get it soon, I know you will. My baby's going to the Olympics." Leo smiled gratefully and started to shut the door, "Night mom."
"Night honey."
Her head had been spinning throughout the entire workout, muscles stretched and flexed, Leo practised, though she held an expression the entire time as though she were on another planet. She hadn't seen them again, other than through the gymnasium window.All three got into the car, and drove off.Kurt looked especially bitter. It nagged at her the entire time. Not that she should have been deeply troubled but one had to admit, it was a little strange. Not to mention the fact that their paths had crossed twice in a matter of a few hours.
She bit her lip as she passed under the street lights, her train of thought still running as she moved along the street, swinging her gym bag casually at her side, her head bowed as she moved at a steady walk, sneakers, worn and dirty, scuffed the sidewalk, a permanent dip in her brow. It wasn't that she was heartbroken. Far from it, she'd met the guy twice, though it was more the look he gave her. No, the glare he gave her. She didn't let things go easily.Accidental or not, she wasn't aware of it. So instead, she wallowed in the puzzlement, trying to work out exactly what it was she'd done. Okay, taken him down in the street, which probably hurt.Embarrassed him in front of his friends.But then, the look he gave her when he realised who she was. That was what really got her. For a moment he looked glad to see her, despite having ran into him, and then that guy.Whoever he was, said something to him and then Kurt had just.Glared at her.
She shook her head as she closed the front door behind her, her mother poking her head around the door, she arched a brow, watching Leo in her quiet state of question. "You okay honey?" Leo didn't seem to hear her mother as she kicked off her shoes, heading toward the stairs. "Honey? Leo. Leo? Hey!" Leo paused, mid way at the stairs and glanced around to see her mother stood in the doorway, her arms folded and wearing a concerned expression. "Oh, hey mom." She flexed her fingertips upon the banister, a nervous expression laced her features, her casual tone was apparently not being bought by her mother, she took a few more steps toward the stairway. "You alright?" Leo blinked at her mother. In all honesty, she couldn't work it out for herself either. So, instead of a spoken reply, she rolled her shoulders lightly.
She moved toward her room, sliding her bag off her shoulder she pushed her door open, throwing her bag inside.Sighing as she moved in after it. Only to pause. She hadn't heard her gym bag hit the floor.Frowning, she looked up toward the centre of the room, only to gasp, her heart racing as she backed up against the door, the fixture slamming, she shook as she stared at her bag.Hanging mid air, all by itself. "OhmyGod..Oh.My.God." She stood there, staring as the bag hovered slightly,
teetering upon nothingness, Leo gasped, reaching out a careful hand to touch it, fingers outstretched to make sure this wasn't an illusion.
"Honey? You slammed your door.Is everything okay?" Leo gasped, snapping her head around, the bag clattered to the floor and Leo jumped, tugging open the door, she forced a smile. "Yeah, mom, everything's fine. Just a bad session today, I can't seem to get anything right." She feigned a look of irritation, although it wasn't that hard to do, before bowing her head, stepping back, she bit her lip. Her mother sighed, touching her cheek as she spoke in that gentle tone Leo was so used to hearing nowadays. "Oh honey.You'll get it soon, I know you will. My baby's going to the Olympics." Leo smiled gratefully and started to shut the door, "Night mom."
"Night honey."