It was too early in the term to deal with all of Elektra's nonsense. Honestly, ever since Elektra had woken up one morning and decided to return to Hogwarts she had been nothing but nasty to Selina. And to think that the redhead had been really excited to see her friend again when she had returned to school. However, Elektra obviously had decided that she did not want to be friends with Selina anymore. That attitude quickly manifested into the very tense relationship the two girls had now. They could not even be in the same room as one another without some sort of fight ensuing. Mostly because Elektra couldn't help herself and she always felt the need to prove a point that Selina still did not understand.

As Elektra attempted to torment Selina like a child, the redhead simply took a step back away from Elektra so she could just do what she wanted to do until she had tired herself out. So as Elektra spoke, Selina mostly tuned her out. Until a flier was flung into her face. Her blue eyes widened at the gesture and she picked up the crumbled flier in her fist. With a little bit of bite, she snapped, "You know what Elektra, I know that you don't care about anything, but some people actually have things they are passionate about. And I feel sorry for you that you are so cold. You're just like your father and you never wanted to be like him." Well, she had become him.