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[yax_attacks]

"I don't fucking care if you fell out of the window! Your one task was to get my fucking bookbag from my last class to my room before I got there. At no point were you to stop to do what ever the fuck you did, and you were especially NOT to go into it! Now where the fuck are they?!" the fiery redhead wailed on the second year boy as he cried.

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[regulus_a_b]

Regulus stepped into the older girl's line of sight with one measured stride, his face akin to a classic mask- devoid of emotion, yet oddly provoking. His mouth worked momentarily before he spoke, his voice flat and tightly controlled.

"What an endearing way to greet another, Selena."

[yax_attacks]

He did NOT just get in her way. Selena shoved Regulus to the side so she could go back at her insolent minion. "I am not fucking done with you, kid..." she snarled at the boy leaning down to squeeze his shoulder very tightly. "Pathetic." she finished and pushed him over by her palm coming in direct contact with his forehead, sneering after him as he scurried away.

"Now what the fuck do you want?" She really wasn't in the mood for this; she needed to show her followers why they do not mess with her. Signing up to do her biddings was signing away your soul.

[regulus_a_b]

"I was considering talking with you. So, what was his offense?"

Regulus stolidly stood his ground, twisting back from her rough shove with only the barest loss of balance. His eyebrow lifted in infuriating query as he awaited her reply.

[yax_attacks]

"Besides the act of breathing... sticky fingers. Not that it is any of your business, Black." Talk? He was considering talking with her? What the hell? That's not exactly something that people say to Selena. No one wants to talk with her for one reason or another. Of course it didn't help that she didn't exactly open herself up to potential conversation.