Oh, Truebridge liked to call her by her first name. She raised her hand. "May I call you by your first name, too, Anastasia?" she asked before....thinking out. Well damn. It probably wasn't okay. But Eden was a little annoyed--more than fearful, at this point--TRUEBRIDGE WAS COMING IN HERE LIKE SHE OWNED THE PLACE?

She did own the place >.<

BUT STILL. Eden didn't APPRECIATE the tone! Truebridge was suggest they were all...MENTALLY DEFICIENT.

....and while trying to sloooowly slide down into her chair more, her cheeks RED, even more so, she tried to think of a spell she was even good at in the defense category. Maybe she was deficient. Merlin.

She raised her hand again. She wasn't really an old hat at DADA...."Um. Protego....the Silver Shield Spell...um..." What ELSE? "Tongue-tying curse..."

And she was done.