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Kayla raised an eyebrow at Cale...intense? He was kidding right? She looked at the three clabberts and could see nothing scary about them, she placed all three of them on the ground and threw them a few more lizards. "Go on, go and play you silly buggers." Straightening up, she eyed the two boys in front of her and folded her arms across her chest.
"Plymouth, are you a man or a mouse? Come out from behind Cale..."she smirked slightly..."not like he was going to help you anyway. Some brave Gryffindor, he is" she added under her breath. "Actually I have been wanting to have a word with the both of you. What is this I hear..."Kayla glared at Plymouth..."that you tried to flush one of my first year's head down the toilet, and you..."she turned towards Cale..."turned a blind eye to it." She looked at her watch, "And you've got thirty seconds to start talking."
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Mad Eye Touz "Oh I didn't try to," Plymouth informed Kayla. "If I had tried, I'd have succeeded." Simple as that. "I was just doing a bit of threatening, really. YOUR little Huffy Puffy had a first year girl down in the floor and was hexing her. Totally barbaric. I was just schooling him on how to treat a lady."
Plymouth wrinkled his nose at the lizard eating. It was ... also barbaric. His clabbert was going to become a vegetarian. "Daddy Newell took over after I left. Did you dunk him after I left?" Plymouth laughed.
Cale watched as Zippy ran back to his stump, lizard in hand as he started to munch on the new snack from his little log. He watched Kayla with interest, probably wondering who she was and why she was feeding him. Turning his attention back to the prefect, he wrinkled his eyebrows as she told him why she was there to talk to them. GAH! That little brat had ratted them out! The NERVE of that little kid...he was sooooooo gonna pay for this later.
"Plymouth is right Kayla, he was hardly the innocent victim in all of this," he explained. "I saw the girl myself, and she was badly hurt. And, rather than apologize for injuring her and jinxing her when she was down, he felt he had too much pride to do that and went completely berserk in the bathroom. He was running into WALLS, Kayla...that boy is hardly sane," he told her.
He then turned to Plymouth and chuckled. "No, I didn't, I told him that I'd get you to come back, though. Not that I really intended on carrying out that threat, I was just gonna go to Shackleton if he didn't let up. Then, unfortunately, I got distracted because Seth Paton walked in and started bossing everyone around like he owned the place," he added with an eyeroll. He turned to Kayla again. "You might want to keep an eye on that former prefect--he almost brought this one Slytherin kid to tears cause he was in his space at the sink," he told her. Ok, so the Slytherin hadn't been bawling or anything, but still, Raiden didn't deserve to get treated so rudely cause he was standing at a sink that Seth perferred. Stupid Seth.
"Oh, and, to add to that one Hufflepuff boy's growing list of criminal offenses," he said, continuing his little rant about the first year who had given them a hard time. "After that whole incident with the bathroom, he ran up to me in the hallway, stuck a piece of spellotape on my face and ripped off one of my sideburns!" he finished dramatically, pointing to the bare sides of his face that resulted from his little run in with the Hufflepuff. "So really, you can't blame me for wanting to enforce some sort of punishment on him. I wasn't going to give him a swirlyyy but you can't deny he needs help. Like, psychological help," he said. Hmpf. He was gonna stand his ground and defend himself. Plymouth and Cale had done nothing wrong--that Hufflepuff was a menace to the school.