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Con_Stripes 
Not quite able to see where this other girly voice was coming from, considering the problem he was facing at that moment of being tackled and beat on by someone with absolutely no breeding whatsoever, Gabe did happen to agree with what the girl said.
"I'm going to have to shower... after I get this THING... off me." He answered between breaths. "Don't know... where its been."
Probably, knowing Wilkes, Gabe would be safe as long as he didn't get any where near his mouth. Even hands were a bit of a concern.
"Get OFF!" Why did it feel like he was a broken record today? Gabe tried to punch his attacker.
Violet nodded at the boy.
“I would defiantly take a shower too, I mean seriously it’s like gross.” She said, acting like a boy covered in beauty products getting tackled by another boy was just the everyday thing.
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Mad Eye Touz
Seeing an ally, Neptune rushed to the girl arrival and took her arm, then dragged her to the messy scene (as best she could, anyway). "Kick the blond one!" Neptune showed her how, aiming at blond Mother Insulter's side/bum.
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Tegz The tackle was successful. Of course it was, Gabby was a big enough target after all.
It turned out Jimmy didn't actually need a whole lot of help. Maybe Gabe did? Whatever, soon enough he'd hit the other boy hard enough to break his nose and wasn't stopping anytime soon.
"Yeah! Kick him!" Because it was funny. Thats why.
Ok it was possible James was enjoying himself, even if he'd lost his head just a little bit.
Okayyyyy, now she was starting to think that they were crazy..
“What!? No, I’m not kicking him! I don’t even know him.” But it was mainly, because she thought he was sort of cute but that excuse could work too.
People these days.
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Orchideae Commotion. And lots of it. Sure there was no one scheduled for a makeover, which is why he'd been spending his time in the aisles and trusting people not to cause a scene in the testing center. But the loud talking and sound of liquid had reached to the point where David HAD to come look.
Stare. Take in the scene. Remain calm. Hire a babysitter.
"I don't care who made the mess, but I want this all cleaned up NOW." David said sternly. And he meant it. "And then I want payment for the products wasted, in whatever way you want to split the cost. 7 galleons, which will include the cost of any needed repairs from this damage." And that was that. No ifs, ands, or buts. If they refused, then he would get Law Enforcement involved, but he REALLY did not want to do that because one, they were just a bunch of kids. Bratty teenage boys who got into some disagreement, likely over the girl.
She backed up slowly as the shopkeeper came in, and then she looked at the others expectantly.
“Well, you guys can clean this mess up.” She said with an encouraging nod.
And then she turned back to the shopkeeper. “
You’re not including me on the whole cleaning up and paying thing right? I mean I don’t even know these people, I came in and it was like this.” She didn’t want to ‘help’ clean or pay. It wasn’t her thing. That’s what house elves were for, duh
. “And I tried to stop them honestly, sir, but they wouldn’t listen.” A little lie never hurt anyone. Teehee.