Who The Blank Are You?! :Isabella:

[Jason Einao]

Jason wasn't sure if he would have noticed her being a half-breed Veela, but the muggle book and how she spoke gave away she wasn't a pureblood, "No, I wouldn't have assumed Veela. Unless of course you got mad and changed forms on me, than I'd probably get an idea about than." Jason smiled, not really sure what answer she was looking for. He was raised to believe that anything less than a pureblood is below them, but he didn't feel like there was anything wrong with the girl. She just had an odd interest. But Jason wasn't much of a reader of wizard literature anyway, unless it was too study. So reading in general wasn't something Jason would be doing in his free time.

"I think your name gives you the lure of innocence, it's a good thing. Without knowing you, people will underestimate you." Jason grinned, liking the reference to the fairy. "It's okay, to get angry, I mean, I don't really mind what the people here say about me. It's just newer, you..well, this is your home most of the year. I would get why the people here would upset you." Jason has only been here since this beginning of this school year, so the opinions here didn't really bother him. "Don't apologize for something like that, I don't mind it if you want to talk to someone."

[Isabella Glace]

She smiled. "That's why I'm not allowed to lose my temper. The whole bird head thing would kinda throw people off don't you think?" Isabella was raised to always be kind and courteous, that was the way things were done in France. That was the way things were done in Beauxbatons. Her mother used to tell her stories of what happened when veelas- half or otherwise- got angry. So Isabella learned how to control her emotions. 


"And honestly, why are we discussing my name?" She laughed. "I don't care about the people here." She laughed again, this time more bitterly. "The majority of the people here are racist hacks that are afraid of what they don't understand."


 "I'm not allowed to sing or dance unless I'm at home." She stated blankly. Though, her lips were in a straight line, showing her indignation at it. "Some people, when they realize that I've got veela in me, hide their husbands. Or cover their ears as if I'm about to lure them away. Her face became very bitter before turning back into a mask of innocence.

"If I get angry, I'm liable to fly away like a bloody hippogriff." She laughed.

[Jason Einao]

Jason couldn't help the burst of laughter that came out, he really should have been offended, but the way that everyone was so careful around him here in this school, it was shocking to hear this girl talk like this. "Racist hacks. Wow." Shaking his head, Jason looked back to the sky, "Well, I've never been called that before. Well, at least not by someone close enough for me to hear them."

Not really offended by the girl, he was just shocked with a mixture of amused. "I guess I don't know why we're talking about your name, I'd like to hear you sing sometime. Who cares if people can hear you, I mean if you sing you'll only lure the people you want to lure right?" Jason had never been around a creature before, let alone spoke with one like this, he'd like to see what a creature could do. If Izzy was willing in the least.

[Isabella Glace]

She smiled, amused. "I didn't call you specifically a racist hack, I mean, at least you're not screaming at the half breed for speaking to you."

"I honestly don't care if you're offended by me in the least bit. If you were as bad as people think you are, you would've cursed me by now" She laughed. "Besides, I'm a very talented duelist. She said with a proud grin.

"My mother always told me that if I sang, I'd lure anyone without meaning to. No one in my family sings or dances for fear that people will become scared of them. It's not fair honestly." She pouted and crossed her arms over her chest.

[Jason Einao]

Slightly offended by the girl's choice in words, his father really wouldn't approve of this girl. Jason really didn't want to disappoint the man, but he didn't want to be rude to the only person who was willing to speak to him. Even though he didn't want her to think less of him, he didn't want her to think he wasn't able to do the things that people thought, even though that was what he wanted. The point of the transfer was to start over, so Jason nodded, "Well, that's good. I hear dueling, even in this school is a talent worth having."

Smiling, "Well, there's only way to find out right? You can't just assume it'll be like that, than you'll always be scared to do. You can't be scared to be yourself right? I mean, if I get lured, you'll know. I'm giving you permission, I'll be your test human." Jason volenteered, he wouldn't want her to be scared of herself. Jason didn't even know who he was, he couldn't imagine feeling like that. Not knowing what you are actually capable of, Jason knew where his talents where, but he also knew when to use them. Not knowing what you can do, and being unsure of yourself, Jason couldn't even try to see how that would be a good feeling.

[Isabella Glace]

Seeing his face drop slightly, Isabella changed course. "Not that I don't think you're intimidating enough. But I've met plenty of people that would have used unforgivable by now. You're not an awful enough person to do that. I can tell already. If I may, I'd like to say what I've gathered about you." She waited, seeing how he'd respond.

"It certainly is a very useful talent. I've been in a few tricky situations where violence was the only way out." She wrinkled her nose at the memories.

Isabella bit her lip nervously. "But I've met quarter veela that have made men jump off of brooms. I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself. We're very unpredictable." She wasn't lying. Her entire family often spoke of the dangers of being part veela. How men would throw themselves at your feet, and if you didn't care for them, they'd hurt themselves or others to try and catch your attention. She actually liked this kid. He was nice. She didn't want him hurting himself, especially with his extensive knowledge of the dark arts.
Though she herself was well learned in the art of dark magic, she wasn't 100% sure about how much this boy knew. Or how her doing anything provocative in the veela sense would affect him.

[Jason Einao]

"It's okay, I don't expect you to think much of it. All you have is a rumor's word." Jason was offended that she didn't think about it, but he didn't want her to either. Feeling a mixture of emotions about what people though of him, but he decided he would just go the flow of it. What would even proving that he could do what was rumored about him do for him? "Well yeah, if I start falling over myself to get to you, stop singing dork." Jason laughed, he wasn't even sure why he was trying to convince Izzy, but he didn't' think that it was good for her to hide herself into something else.

Licking his lips, he moved to sit up, his hands flat against the grass behind him. Jason crossed his ankles, "I know you're curious, you want to know if you should really be worried or not..." Jason went to egg her on, smiling a little, he hit her knee lightly. "Worse comes to worse, you just have to stop singing." Jason didn't see the harm in it, other than he might embarrass himself a little. "Just don't make me relive it if I do something really stupid." He teased lightly.

[Isabella Glace]

She groaned and sat up, "But you don't understand. I've met people with 1/8 veela that have had men using unspeakable spells on themselves in order to get them to notice them. It's not safe." She turned up her nose. 

"I'm not dim. I know that you've got a rather extensive knowledge of dark magic. I really don't want you to hurt yourself." Her eyebrows knit together in concern.

"I've been to enough of my father's 'business associates' to know when someone's had to use those sorts of spells, it leaves a rather nasty look in someone's eyes." She gave him a look that seemed to go right through him. One that was meant to make him feel a bit exposed. 
"And even if I stopped the damage would be done! I don't think I could sleep at night knowing that I caused someone to hurt themselves." She was rambling now, a bit amusing honestly, in her posh voice. "It wouldn't be fair to you, I couldn't allow you to be my bloody guinea pig! C'est completement irresponable! Je ne vais pas tolerer cela!" She had switched into french and was now shouting at the dark haired boy in the garden. 

If you weren't in the situation, it would've been quite a sight actually. Seeing the petite blonde girl, yelling at the black haired outcast. Feathers starting to sprout from her neck.

But with her being in the situation, feeling a necklace of feathers around her neck. She started panicking. She immediately stopped talking and took deep breathes from her... beak. "Oh Merlin. I'm in trouble." She said with a slight squawk in her voice. In... Out... In... Out... Slowly she returned to normal, albeit a bit flushed, and wide-eyed. She honestly looked like she had just had a good snogging session. 

"That's why I can't sing." She said pointedly, with a small smile on her face.

[Jason Einao]

When the girl started yelling at him, Jason shut his mouth and narrowed his eyes. "Whatever. I was just trying to be nice to you." He laid back down on the ground, not really looking at Isabella anymore, but not completely looking away either. He was pissed off, he was just trying to be nice to the girl, so much for that. "Yeah, whatever. All you have to do is stop, it's not like I said sing until I jump of the cliff over there. But look, it's your abilities, I don't care really what you do." He ended the topic, not caring for it anymore, offended once again.

Wrinkling his nose, he saw her form come out, it only fed to Jason's original anger. She was that angry that he wanted to help her out? "Yeah, I can see why." He said sarcastically, he got up off the ground, "Well, hey, I'll see you around." Grabbing his bag from the ground next to him, he put it over his shoulder, walking around the girl sitting on the ground.

[Isabella Glace]

Isabella groaned and wrinkled her nose. It wasn't that he was making her mad, but she was really concerned that she would end up getting him hurt. "Stop." She grabbed Jason's wrist and pulled him back down, with remarkable strength for such a small girl.

"Listen. I really do appreciate the effort, but, you seem like a really fun person to be around. You're kind, and willing to harm yourself so I won't have to suffer through my curiosity for my entire life, and I appreciate it. I do. But I don't want you to end up getting hurt. I apologize for yelling, but I care for you, as much as one can for someone they just met."

She let go of his wrist, hoping that he would stay and listen to her continue. She needed him to understand that the only reason she was getting so worked up, was because she actually wanted to form a relationship-platonic or otherwise- with the boy. She wanted to get to know him, but she didn't want him to get hurt. Merlin only knew how badly he could hurt himself.

"You're the only person I've ever met that's actually wanted me to sing. You're the only person that has actually thought about what I wanted. Thank you. And if it means that much to you, I'll sing. But only if you give me your wand."