I must become a lion hearted girl, ready for fight before I make the final sacrifice. Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl, frozen in the headlights. It seems I've made the final sacrifice.
“Think I could get that in writing, so I could show others that I’m not the only one who believes so? I had to go and read outside yesterday, there were some second-years talking about something or another. They wouldn’t be quiet, and for some reason no one said anything to them about manners.”
“Really? That really riles me up!” The witch exclaimed, the bothered expression showing on her face. “When I was a second year, I was the complete opposite. I at least respected the library and knew to be quiet whilst others were working– it is rather disrespectful of the students to be annoyingly.. well, annoying.”
“No, it is something that everyone should know. It is quite necessary, if I may say so. It is nearly impracticable to read a book or study properly when others around you are being completely impossible.”
