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Xyriah: Opens the door, sobbing. "I hate this bloody school. And everyone at it."
Xyriah: "J-Johanna?"
Xyriah: Lying on the floor, crying silently. "C-Christ...."
Xyriah: "Hate you too, bitch." Disappears, reappearing in her room.
Xyriah: Sticks her tongue out back, growling.
Xyriah: "Oh shut the 'ell up. I'm your sister. You can't pull the innocent on me."
Xyriah: Leans against a tree, sighing.
Xyriah: Dodges the fireball, hissing. "What the bloody 'ell is wrong with you?"
(SOMUCHDRAMAMYDEARBEKKIRA-) Xyriah: "Tell me about it." Rolls her eyes.
Xyriah: Shrugs.
Xyriah: Turns around glaring at them. "Yes, I am your bloody sister."
Xyriah: Growls, throwing her wand. "Bloody useless thing." Storms away.
Xyriah: "I'd rather fight with you at the moment right now, Mime. You're bloody pissing me off." Hisses, glancing at Elle.
Xyriah: Flails. "Than just be ready."
Xyriah: Growls, standing by Blake. "Get your wand ready." Pulls out her wand.
Xyriah: Hisses. "You wouldn't dare."
Xyriah: "Than leave."
Xyriah: Growls at Sam. "What do you want?"
Xyriah: Glares at Sam, than at Mime. "Why are you protecting me...? I can handle this."
Xyriah: Hisses, gritting her teeth. "It's not nice to lie, sir. Now let me go."