SPOILER!!: Quotes
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Zellanna "I agree," she said softly. Once the bleeding was stopped and the wound was healed, she cast another spell to clean the area so her hair wasn't matted with blood and hopefully the girl's clothing would be spared. She stepped away, moderately satisfied. "As much as I've been trying to work with Violet on her behavior, at this point it will have to be brought to the attention of our Head of House."
She looked back down to Raiden. "You'll be seen before Sapphyre is. Perhaps we could wait here for her, then once she's been seen we can escort her to Professor Lupa's office. I think considering she has been attacked twice by the same student, one or both of us should be there in case they cross paths again on the way."
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Ameh "Mmm." Raiden nodded wearily, an action completely out of sync with his tiny body. He wasn't really a big fan of waiting, especially when things like this were happening, but he had a feeling that his small stature wouldn't help anything at all.
At least Neptune was sleeping. And Mr. Masterson was holding her, too. He didn't have to worry too much about her.
"She can't be allowed to keep on doing things like this. It's mean." Not to mention, it was against the rules. Merlin only knew how many strikes the girl had against her already. She'd probably be lucky to not be expelled. "We'll get it sorted. This will be the last time it happens."
Or else. The chibi prefect was too sleepy to joke around.
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Zellanna "I think this is a little beyond mean, Rai." She shook her head, leaning against a wall, most of her usual childish demeanor shed. "The sad thing is, she believes she has to be this way, and acts like she doesn't have a choice. She has no idea what she's doing and is flailing about trying to be tough when she's running around just being a scared little girl. When she's happy she's hyper, when she's not she's lost. And you can see that fear in her eyes. She's just so... scared of the world. And sadly, I think the punishments she's getting don't actually help, because she doesn't understand them at all."
"Thank you," Phyre murmured, smiling slightly at the older girl as she finished. She picked her head back up and drew her hood over it again; she didn't want anyone to see her eyes. And then, she listened, nodding every once in a while. She didn't like Violet. She didn't agree with... whatever her name was... Violet was evil. E-V-I-L. But a very modest evil, which only encompassed the pain and humiliation of others. She wasn't like her ancestor, Voldemort. He was evil, as in the bearer of the apocalypse, mass murderer brand of evil. And there was a difference... but both were evil. Violet was just... the lesser of the two.