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ArianaBlack 
She knew this was coming. Sort of. Another angry snake nothing out of the ordinary. Their whole house seemed to be angry quite often. Maybe that's something the sorting hat looks for when he places people into slytherin. Maybe the sorting hat looks for people who are against hugs because slytherin is full of those too. Well it's obvious isn't it? She's hugging the snake, duh. Nika opened her mouth to answer the girls question, but then shut it after deciding it was rhetorical.
The twelve year old new what was coming. So what she's gotten plenty of angry snake speeches before. Nothing out of the ordinary. Maybe not quite this angry. Oof. This ones a very, very unhappy snake. Right well Nika wasn't ready to cower and run away. No, she's a lion for a reason. "Sorry, I wasn't aware that a person could possess the air." She said nodding her head. "It must be a hard thing to do. You know because there is just so much of it." Yep, plenty of air around here. How could this girl own all of it? Well you've got to admire her enthusiasm.
Orabelle glared at the girl who seemed to wisen up a smidgen and decide to close her mouth as soon as she opened it. Good because if she head Miss Nika say one more word she would not be held responsible for what happened next, especially since she was the one who had hugged people
randomly. How did these pipsqueaks even know she was Slytherin? She was wearing no article of clothing that indicated it in the least and she was tempted to squash the girl under her suede ankle boots like a bug.
As the girl spoke, Orabelle ignored her completely and pulled out her bottle of Chanel No. 5, spritzing the air.
"Don't talk, you're contaminating the air," she said still glaring at the girl as she inhaled the lovely notes of amber, jasmine and vanilla. Much better than the words that the younger girl thought were important.