Janita swatted angrily at a fly that buzzed around her sweating forehead. She hated the outdoors, and would never have come out here at all if it wasn't necessary to gather a few materials for a new ritual she wanted to try.

"The things I do for my art," she said to herself in her proper British accent. She sighed and pushed forward through the thick brush, ignoring the scratches and scrapes she is getting as she looks for the small red flower that she needs to complete her collection.

He walked up behind her, enjoying the view. He saw how hot she was and he also enjoyed her accent. He chuckled as he stood next to her. "Nice day ain't it?" he looked at a tulip, then picked it and held it in his hand.

Startled, Janita stood up with a jolt, smacking the back of her head into an overhanging branch.

"Blast!" she cursed, rubbing the back of her head angrily as a thick shower of leaves rained down onto her from above. She glared at the stranger.

"Yes, it WAS a nice day," she said, obviously perturbed. She blushed a little as she noticed a flower had landed right in her expansive cleavage. She plucked it out quickly and turned her back on the stranger. "Is there something I can help you with?"

He smiled at her, handing her an icepack from his pocket. He smiled at her as he put the tulip in her hair. "Just looking for someone to talk to..." he smiled at her "Sexy accent by the way"

Janita was taken aback as the stranger handed her an icepack. Why did he have one of those? She shook her head and took it, frowning at him and holding the pack against the bump on the back of her head.

The stranger was remarkably forward - placing a flower in her hair and saying that he liked her accent. She scoffed at him. "You have some nerve, you know? Barging in while I'm working and making me injure myself, then acting like you're some prince charming or something! Ha!"

She leaned around the trunk of a tree, growling a little in frustration when there was no flower to be found.

"Are you a student here or something? Or do you just hang out in the woods bothering you people?"

He chuckled, "I apologize... so which answer would you prefer to hear?" He leaned down picking out the flower she was looking for and handed it to her.

"Neither answer would please me much," she said with a haughty toss of her pigtails.

Janita was stunned as the stranger handed her the exact flower that she was searching for. She eyed him suspiciously and accepted the flower with a grudging "thank you." She doesn't appreciate having to rely on others for help.

Not knowing what to say next, she tried to move past the stranger towards the main path a few meters away. He didn't quite give her enough room, however, and she brushed the front of her body against him as she moved past.

He smiled at her and put his arms around her, "You're amazingly beautiful..." he said "and you're magical abilities seem amazing as well... I can feel the power resonating off of you..." he chuckled a little. "Talented and good looking..."

Janita stiffened up as the man put his arms around her. She began reciting the words of a spell to blast him in the face, when he spoke. His flattery wouldn't get him anywhere, but his comments about her magic....did he practice the art too? Is it possible he could be of some use to her?

"What do you know about magic?" she asked, uncomfortable in his arms.

"What don't I know?" he asked with a smile "Magic is a wondrous and mysterious art... its amazing..." He smiled at her "and I bet you're quite amazing at it... your level just radiates off of you..."

Janita smirked at the man. "I do have quite a bit of talent, I will admit. Why don't I show you? Just let me out of this hug, please."

And I'll blast you good! she added in her head. If you really know anything worth my time, you'll be able to defend yourself!

He smirked, figuring out her plan, but decided to go along with it. "It'd be my pleasure..." he stated, releasing her and taking a few steps back, smiling at her.

Janita smirked again, ready to blast this man's smug smile right off his face. She leaned back, repeated an incantation, and threw a fireball right at his face! It wouldn't' hurt him too badly - it would just sting - but it would certainly shock him!

He quickly faced it head on, letting it hit him in his face, he stood perfectly still, when the smoke cleared he stood there, smiling. He chuckled and brushed his hair to the side. "That was good..." he said as he brushed the soot off his face and he smiled at her.

Janita's jaw dropped open as the man stood there in front of her, not fazed at all by her spell.

Before he could brace himself, she threw another - this time with all of her magical force!