Grumble, grumble, grumble.

Beezley did not want to attend the meeting of the studentsies. But Tinka was going and the elvesies should go in pairs to things around the castle. Pairs were always better, which was why the elf also carried in her handsies two glasses of water. These were not for sharing though, oh no, these waters were all for Beezley. If studentsies or Tinka wanted some too, they could go and get their own.

Beezley stopped next to Tinka and made a face at the ickly looking sweetsies, her tongue poking out in a look of disgust. The elf then looked around the room at all the dirtsies piling up. "Beezley thinks the studentsies have missed a few spotsies." She commented, the slightest smile appearing. It might be nice to see all the studentsies doing the work for a change.