Mad Dancing

Cat dumped her bag by the lake edge, looking around for Alex. They needed to do the insane dancing now. She nodded her head absently along to music that wasn't there as she waited, looking around every now and then.

Alex would come. And maybe a laughing audience. You never could tell with insane dancing.

"Cat! Remind me again, why I even suggested this to you?" Alex asked sweetly as she joined the Ravenclaw, brunette girl. "No please, I clearly need mental, psychological help!" she exclaimed as she set down her bag on the grass. "We don't even have music!"

Cat laughed. "We all need severe psychological help!" she said. "It's a symptom of life!" she spun round in a circle, letting out a loud whoop. "And who said we need music to dance?" she demanded of the Hufflepuff, looking rather demented with her robes sliding off one shoulder, hair everywhere and cheeks red from the jog to the lake.

"I just did! But I guess we can do it without the music too!" Alex replied, taking more steps towards the rather crazy looking Cat. That is, before she tripped on the rock and fell down, hard. "I hate this ground! I always fall on it!" she cried out, as she pulled herself up in a sitting position.

Cat laughed. "Damn that ground! Someone really out to check it out fr health and safety - see if it complies with the regulations." she stared down. "Now you see here ground..." she began, mock sterness in her voice, but she was too overcome with giggles to keep going, so she took a jump to the left.

"Not funny when you are lining it Cat!" Alex warned, before she reache dup to the said Ravenclaw girl's ankle and tugged. Hard. Making the poor girl lose her balance.

"Still checking for health and safety?" she asked innocently.