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Second Year Slytherin Student: SaLevera Sykes



Levera hated being dismissed. Above all else she couldn't stand being discarded, tossed to the side, dismissed as a lesser person. This professor was pissing her off. He had no idea who she was or what she was capable of and he had picked with the wrong student to piss off. She hadn't been kidding when she threatened to kill him, Levera did not often make empty threats. Actually she didn't really know the concept of an empty threat.

He had shocked her when he made apparent that he knew Mandarin. At first she was somewhat embarrassed, but then she realized she didn't care whether or not he knew how foul her mouth could get. She wasn't interested in earning his respect.

Her punishment was detention, she bristled some at this, but in reality it didn't effect her too much. Detention was not punishment. Being forced to hold the Shotokan stance, Kiba Dachi for three hours with fifty pounds of weight balanced on your shoulders was punishment. Her hips twitched at the thought of the last time that had happened to her. The next day she had nearly lost her life in the forest because her hips kept popping out from the tendons being overstretched. She had managed to free climb into a series of rock caves and hidden behind a waterfall for twelve hours. Levera had been incredibly lucky that no one had found her and that she had the luxury of stretching her legs out.

Levera growled loudly at him, it was a feral sound like that of a wolf. He was too far away to headbutt, but she wanted to make sure that he knew her displeasure. The second she was free he was going to know exactly how pissed off she was. The bloodlust that was Levera's inner demon had taken over, her eyes were crazed, and all she wanted to do was rip someone's throat out.

Eraz turned to walk away. He waved his hand and suddenly Levera could shoot her feet. She grabbed another steak knife off of the Slytherin table and launched herself at him. She didn't care about honor and never striking an opponent from behind. All she knew was that she was going to assassinate this man in any way possible. Her training had not taught her about honor, it had taught her about slaughter. Had she completed her training she would have been one of the most ruthless mercenaries or hitwomen in the world. The only honor she had in her was this loyalty complex that made her completely loyal to certain people that earned her respect and kindness. Everyone else was subject to the most ruthless tactics and manipulation to make sure Levera got the result that she wanted.
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“Confront the dark parts of yourself, and work to banish them with illumination and forgiveness. Your willingness to wrestle with your demons will cause your angels to sing. Use the pain as fuel, as a reminder of your strength.”

One of the Professors stormed over to the table and after separating the fighting children demanded to know why no one else stopped them. "Believe me, Professor," he spat out, "if I could, I would have." A total lie. He didn't get involved in things like that unless he had a vested interest and he didn't in either the boy or the girl. He finished mopping up the pumpkin juice spilled on him and rested his head on his arms, cursing under his breath.

With Sorting [mostly] over, the Welcoming Feast was set to being. Appearing on the table was food of all sorts, chicken, steaks, corn, mashed potatoes... anything. You name it, it's there. The pumpkin juice contains refilled themselves.

Roisin O'Brennan
Slytherin - First Year

In mid lunge, the food appeared, but Roisin was too distracted to do anything more than take note of it's existence. The smells of butter, gravy, roasted lamb, honey glazed carrots and aromatic soups waffled through the air, and the sound of silver wear clanking as servings were taking, only served as a sensory background as a the girl seemed to slow down, at least she slowed down in Roisin's mind. Roisin could see where the knife would slice into the Professor's back at the angle she was attacking, unless the girl could shift while in the air.

Their House was going to be so far behind in the race for the House Cup. Not only did they already have a negative point value, but this was surely going to cost them more. And what about those that turned their backs on the violence. Sever had a point taken away for not defending against stopping a barrel between students. How many points would Slytherin House lose now with people serving themselves and watching as if it was for their entertainment. Not that Roisin disagreed with that trail of thought, but to act it would surely get more points taken away.