 Fluttery Pegasi
Hadley put her head in her hands and made a sound like a strangled scream. "You can't see how...? Her tone was more frustrated than anything, but it was entirely devoid of attitude either. "Talk to Mr. Kitridge. Or Professor Newton. They were there when I...no, we came out of whatever it was. I wasn't the only one affected!"
She leaned back and folded her arms, refusing to look at Primeaux. "You can't see how I wasn't in control? In a school that teaches hexes that force people to sing or dance out of their control, among other things. You can't possibly see how anyone can be forced to do something out of their control and have no recollection of it?" Because if so, you aren't fit to teach us. She decided against saying that last part.
Hadley grabbed the rag and bucket and got up. "I've already apologized to Dot, and explained things to her. But you can think of a creative way to apologize to me once you talk to the other Professors."
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