Boscha practically growls as she walks past the human and the purple haired weirdo who spotted her with her plant earlier.
Even if the weirdo had given them information, they wouldnt get off that easy for spying on her, but then again... there wasn't much Boscha could even do anymore. Boscha hears the werido ask the human something.
"Oh, thats Boscha, she used to bully Willow a lot... no Indigo you should NOT go see if she is okay"
Boscha keeps walking quickly, she didn't want this Indigo weirdo anywhere near her again, but after a few seconds she was sure she heard footsteps following her.
Boscha turns her head to look behind her and, sure enough, the werido was behind her, they had the gall to raise a hand and wave at her, probably expecting her to stop and talk to them.
Boscha decides shes had enough and takes off full pelt to the Grudgby field, only an idiot would follow her there, everyone knew that was the one place Boscha went to destroy stuff that wasn't actually important. If the Indigo weirdo followed her onto the field... well it would hardly be Boscha's fault if a burning ball went flying their way while she was practicing now would it?
Indigo pauses as they spot Boscha head onto the grudgby field, but not for fear of getting hit, she notices the small shift in confidence and slight malice that came from this particular area.
"Hmm, alright then" they murmur with a half smile and head slowly onto the court, giving Boscha time to prepare for whatever her plan was. Boscha could barely believe it when the weirdo actually followed her onto the field, but hey, at least now she had some target practice.
Indigo pauses as the emotions turn gleeful, but not for a good reason, they duck to the side as three balls come barreling at them, all on fire. Boscha stands not far off, grinning like a maniac.
Indigo returns the smirk and feels a glimmer of confusion from the witchling before its stamped out and more projectiles are coming their way.
The field itself seems to be alive as Indigo dodges around it, they could swear it just the tiniest tremor as a warning each time it sent something st them, making most things fairly easy to dodge, it was the projectiles like the eyeball arrows and random bursts of flames that gave Indigo the most trouble, but at most they got a small scrape or a singe on their uniform.
Boscha was relentless with her own projectiles, flaming grudgby balls were constantly flying towards Indigo as they jumped, weaved and ducked around the obsticales of the court for several long minutes of non stop action.
Then, everything just seemed to stop. Indigo pauses as they feel yet another shift of emotion and glances over at Boscha, who seemed out of breath, perhaps overusing her magic? Indigo carefully makes their way closer, though still keeping a reasonable distance from the teen, before ducking as a lit ball goes sailing at them. Indigo couldnt help but chuckle as Boscha stands bsck up and summons more of the on fire balls
"Nice try" they comment before running off again to avoid being pelted yet again. Another ten minutes and yet again, Boscha needs a breather, this time Indigo doesnt approach, simply waiting for the girl to catch her breath and as expected, Boscha is right back to business, though her heart seems to be less in it now, only really throwing one or two grudgby balls at Indigo and most of them weren't even on fire now.
Indigo had a few sceapes on their arm and about 5 singes from the fields flames and some of Boscha's closer calls, but even now, they wore nothing but an excited grin, even commenting on how close Boscha would get, encouraging her whenever she stopped for a breath.
Boscha had to admit, not only was this kid able to keep up with them AND the field, they seemed to do it with the least possible effort so they could keep running, this was good practice, she appreciated good practice. One last ball was thrown and this time, Indigo was too tired to dodge, so they simply catch it, sliding back at the force of it and falling to a knee, panting.
Boscha looks at the weirdo... no Indigo, for a moment, she felt... better, only just a little bit but... it was still enough to be noticed.
Indigo had gotten to their feet now, Boscha wasnt even a little surprised by the huge smirk in their face, well, maybe it was more of an exaggerated smile than a smirk.
Indigo comes over slowly, probably just tired more than wary since Boscha didnt reach for another stack of grudgby balls.
"Heh, you gave it your best shot, maybe next time" they say as they pass her and even give her the Grudgby ball back with a small toss of it.
Boscha catches the ball and for a moment contemplates tossing it at the back of their head, but... she didn't feel like she wanted to so that, at least not at that very moment, that was odd, she didnt feel her usual angry response at being challenged,
Once Indigo had left the field, Boscha looks all around her, the field had of course repaired itself, but there were a ton of grudgby balls to pick up now.
"Ugh! That weasel could have at least helped me with these!" Boscha grumbles as she sets to work collecting all the balls to return to the store room.
"And what do they even mean next time?! As if they'd deliberately come back to get balls thrown at them again, wbat kind of idiot would do that?"
"Indigo! What happenes to you!" Luz calls and runs over, noticing the small burns and scrapes.
"Heh, ah was targeh practice" Indigo says with a shrug, which only baffled Luz.
"Wait what?"