Isla had only been out in the corridor literally seconds when she finally had a chance to look around. Two older boys were also around, and from the looks of it, they'd heard the voice, too. WEIRD. It reminded her of the story she read about how Gia...Gina...Jennifer Weasley (something like that) could hear voices inside the walls of the school. The thought alone sent shivers up her spine.

She spun around and was met face-to-face with a very unimpressed Headmaster Trent. Wait a second...was that facial expression directed towards her?! She barely had time to listen to all the reprimanding before he snapped a detention sentence on her. DETENTION?! For the second time this school year?! That had to be some sort of record or something. Regardless, she was officially terrified. Trent had the ability to scare her just from slamming his classroom door. A detention with him was almost unimaginable. Maybe she'd luck out and have to serve time with Schmoe or that finger snapping lady! Oh, and sorry about those five points, Snake family. She'd make it up to them!

"Yes, sir," she said, her voice almost at the tiniest of whispers.

GREAT, if she had to scoop up poop for the third time this school year, she was officially done. Not that she could do anything about it...

She tried to divert her attention elsewhere, because there were more pressing matters than detention right now. She listened as one of the older boys told his side of the story. She didn't chime in with any details, though. She definitely didn't want anymore attention on her than what had already been given.