 Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat
Kellen felt tempted to muss his cousin's hair back the way it had been. They were working with what they had; they couldn't very well ask the Headmaster to section off a part of the school specifically for them. He took a deep breath, let it out, took another one, and proceeded to give his cousin's head a metaphorical shake.
"Let's assume for one moment, Chaucer, that the world doesn't revolve around your visions of grandeur. Now that we've done that, let's take a look at what the situation in the school is. Boys can't go anywhere with their friends from other Houses without the possibility that girls will tag along too. Now granted, not all girls are crazy," though many were just good at masking the symptoms, "but a lot of them are. This wouldn't be some kind of posh club. It's a refuge. The point is that by its very nature, a boys' bathroom is for boys. Not girls."
Irritated now, Kellen stopped leaning against the sink and dusted off his robes, "And no one's forcing you to be here. By the way." |