 Brain Twin | MASTAH ASHURRII | Reisdent PokeNerd | Digifangirl
How, pray tell, was this one harder? Issy stared at the Professor, her brows twisted.
Without even giving it a second thought, Issy took one step to the left, to be back at the beginning.
Not at all. No, blood-status should never matter. She couldn't help but conjure up memories from primary school, when they'd briefly skimmed over the holocaust. So much history for them to have covered, but this one was the one she chose to study on her own. This always reminded her of the wizard and muggle blood feud. Aryan versus everything else, with Jews and gypsies, handicaps and mentally ill at the muggle-born spectrum and blonde hair and blue eyes at the pureblood end.
Everyone knew how that had ended, after all.
Just because one had different blood did not make them any less important than anyone else. Issy's eyes trained towards Willow, who had been at the other end of the line the whole time. Was Willow any better than her? Or Daphne or The Succubus or Copernicus or Plymouth?
What really mattered, she told herself, was intelligence, friendliness, and capability. Blood should never matter for jobs, for "status", for importance, for anything.
Issy firmly stood at the left end of the line, holding her chin high.
Blood status should matter nothing. |