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Mafia Leader B
"EXACTLY! If only captains can get on the pitch how the heck is anyone expected to be able to even PLAY the game? No wonder Slytherin hasn't touched the cup in so long! This system is rigged!" She continued, her voice still raised shrilly. By this point the nice polite Cam had gone bye-bye. She was now nothing more than an ill tempered, hormonal teenage girl...she was a teenage girl that intended to rant and rave...and that was a force nearly as unstoppable as anything.
"I seriously doubt that your detention will do anything more than the others have. Believe you me I've spent my fair share of time in dungeons doing disgusting stuff. I don't have a problem with detention. I'm always in detention. That's my luck you see? I'll get my arm broken by rogue bludgers. I'll get mauled by run-away dogs. Bring on the detention SIR but you'd better believe that I'll do something aside from have terrible luck to DESERVE IT!" She complained, her blue eyes ablaze with an irrational anger that only an unbalanced, young female could muster on such short notice.
"Well, you just lengthened your punishment," Vindictus said and yawned. Her tirade was getting a bit boring. "I think I'm going to stop by Professor Forrester's office and fill him in on your tactless rant. Apologies will be in order - not just to me for your false accusations of cheating, but to your entire House. You just embarassed them with your behavior in this waiting room."
He turned to Merry. "Is there something you can do to silence this young woman? She's having a nervous breakdown," he said calmly and left.