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[Rowan Baros]

Rowan was unfamiliar with the feeling of disgust coursing through her body at the minute. She was so incensed, a rage filled her that she hadn’t felt in a long time, and all of it was directed at the Care of Magical creatures Professor, Aspen. From the get go, Rowan had liked her because she was young and fun like them, she was the same age as her sister Azelea and so Rowan had maybe stupidly started seeing them as similar people despite all the glaring differences and it wasn’t as thought she got along with or knew her sister particularly well, and she probably saw more of Aspen than she did Azelea, but the point was she had made a massive mistake in putting her trust in someone who clearly didn’t take education seriously. Why would she even need to see something like that? It was horrible, never in her life had she ever thought being a vegan would put her at odds with her education, but how was that okay? To make them watch something like that? It was disgusting. Rowan knew she had to say something and so there was was, middle of the care of magical creatures section of the lawn, waiting for Aspen to notice her. She didn’t want to be rude, but she had things to say and she wanted to be heard. It had only been a couple of hours and Rowan was still fuming, but she hoped she was calm enough for this without getting detention.​

 

[Aspen Faye]

Aspen had just finished leaving some food out for the unicorns and thestrals in the Forest. She wiped her hands on her pants, quite certain she didn't want to get the slime on her wand, and cleaning her pants would be easier to do than cleaning her wand, which always ended in sparks flying and occasionally a small fire. As she walked around the back of the hut and towards the front, she noticed a student just standing there, in the middle of the lawn. Aspen looked around to see if she was watching something, or waiting for someone, but she couldn't figure it out. "You all good?" Aspen called out to the girl.

 

[Rowan Baros]

Rowan turned to look at the object of her ire as she called out to her and took a deep breath to try and calm herself. She didn't want to yell or scream, since she knew that wouldn't help anyone, but she needed to get her point across somehow. "No," she said, shaking her head at the question. "I'm not. I need to talk to you about the last lesson," she said, though she didn't know if the Professor would understand what she was talking about. "The... the Troll and the Graphorn, the fight..." she tried to stop herself from getting angry, or going green, as she thought about what she had seen. The image of the Troll still in her mind as she thought about the impact the lesson had on her and though she assumed the Professor hadn't meant it like that, she couldn't stop thinking about it. She shook her head to try and push the thoughts away.​