 Fluttery Pegasi
Her suspicions were right. She was gonna have to clean this room. Great. Hadley tried to keep how much that bothered her out of her expression, and instead folded her arms and glared at Primeaux.
So this was what it was really about. "No," she said, plainly. "I can't. I can't because I don't remember it!" Her temper was starting to flare now. All he had to do was ask Mr. Kitridge, or Professor Newton about it, and he'd have had a better understanding of that incident. But nope, he chooses to take it out on the innocent victim. "I can't tell you because it wasn't me! Even if it was me physically, I WASN'T IN CONTROL!" Nevermind, she was really starting to believe Blaise about how the Professors were putting stuff in the food that was causing her and so many others to go nuts like that.
And if Blaise was right, Primeaux was the one that deserved detention here.
She had the overwhelming urge to kick out and knock the bucket off the table, but that'd just make it all the worse for her.
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