M-E-A-N Is Half Of Me

Yvonne Ramirez

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Yvonne sat at a table in the library reading. She did not enjoy reading, but it was the only way she could show her family that Enrique wasn't the only talented wizard in the family. Her parents had spoiled Enrique since he was 11. Jacey and Hector even got more attention the she did. She was the invisible one of the family, and Yvonne planned on changing that. Yvonne closed her book and got up to go get another one. she walked down the aisle of books and set her current book where she found it before. Yvonne started searching diligently for a new book. She was currently in the 'History' section. She spotted a bright red book; she didn't bother reading it's title. As she was getting ready to grab the book someone else snatched it out of her reach. "Excuse me. I was kind of going for that book." she snapped at the person.
 
Kmaria Warlock was at the library to inquire a book about the goblin's history. She was taking it up this term and was near the end of her studies. Everything was going pretty well for her and all, nothing really in school happen to her unless she was slacking in school. Otherwise her mates they loved her, boys would go after her but not the right kind and her grades were somewhat okay. Tis why today she needed that book very much, without it she would have to retake a summer course with the Ministry and no offense to them she wasn't about to spend her Summer vacation with some weird block just to reteach her some History theories.

"Nah I don't think so gurl, I was looking for this book for almost an hour, yeah? Maybe you can get another one, if you don't mind?" she said nicely to the other girl. She didn't think it matter, so she shrug and open the book quickly to look up the information she needed.
 
Yvonne put her hand on her hip and rolled her eyes. I'm sorry honey, but I don't think so. I probably have spent more time in this library today than you have in your whole life. So I suggest you give me back that book. Yvonne said fiercely. Yvonne minded very much, so she wasn't going to get another book. Yvonne held her hand out for the girl to give her the book. She hoped that the girl would just hand the book over. Yvonne just wanted the book; not a fight.
 
Kamaria rolled her eyes, what she dislike the most was being insulted because of the way she look. It's like society today had no limits to their ignorance. This little girl right here was a poor example of judging someone for their looks. "Listen here you twit, if you keep harassing me about this book I'm not about be the one who ends up with a bloody effing nose, yeah? So why don't you just go find another one and keep it moving" she snap the book shut, parting her curly fringes out of the way. She wasn't about be the one to walk away too, that's a pansy move. Kamaria was no pansy, she was smart but books could be used in another way. And right now she's about to show this little prick which other way she could use it.
 
Twit? She had been called worst. Yvonne chuckled. "Couldn't think of anything better? Harassing you? You clearly saw that I was going for that book! Yvonne enlightened the girl. Yvonne grabbed the book. She wasn't going to walk away. Her pride would'nt be able to handle it, and especially if her brother heard about the situation if it ended that way. "Give me the book!" Yvonne ordered.
 
Kamaria just about lost it with this girl, she was pushing her every button. "Look it's just a damn book, you can have it --" she was cut off instantly when the younger girl went on grabbing. Jesus Christ, I hate b!tches like this, a broken nail will be worth to shut this girl up. She lifted her fist and jab the girl right at her nose. "I had warn you, I had told you to stop it!" she said this all again before she nab at her again. From her viewed she couldn't say if she caused any damage.

Though the their dilemma cause a heaps of commotion. The librarian ran up to the girls, the old man was crossed with question. "In what right mind, cause you to hit someone younger?!" Kam stayed there confused, did they just not happen to see she started with her first?
 
It happened quickly. Yvonne stumbled back holding her nose. She felt her nose more and found that it wasn't broken but there was blood. She didn't start freaking out until the librarian ran over asking the older girl how she could punch someone younger. Yvonne wiped away the blood quickly with the inside of her shirt. Then she pulled her arm back and punched the girl right on her cheek. She wasn't going to just let the girl make her bleed and get away with it. "Keep the freaking book. You need it more then I do." Yvonne said calmly. The librarian had opened his mouth to say something but Yvonne had already turned around to start walking away.
 
Kam went to open her mouth, she'd have all rights to explain what between her and the younger girl. What she didn't see was that upcoming jab directed towards her face or the fact she had hit pretty hard to cause the younger from bleeding. Kam was shocked, her face sting from the attack soon after she wanted to hit the girl back some more. But it's not like Kam, Kam wasn't a chav like this imbecile over her., plus the librarian had order the younger to stop. "Misses Ramirez come here at once! You do not act like street rats and expect to get away with fighting" Kam dared not to move. If he was yelling at her imagine if she tried skipping away from the fight.

"She started this whole mess, ungrateful--" she hissed fuming at her. "I tried to telling her to knock it off, she wanted the book that I've already had in my hand. I don't believe I should be held around for the mess she caused" the librarian wasn't having it. "You are older and should be setting an example, not stirring up trouble!" poop, he was right. She bit down her lips, saying no more about it for being involved.
 
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I am back!


Yvonne turned back around. "Excuse me? I just got punched in the face, and I have a bloody nose. What business do I still have here?" I snapped at the librarian. I made sure my head was slightly tilted back so I would not get blood on the floor. Meanwhile the girl that punched me in the face was trying to blame all this on me then the librarian said she was supposed to be an example. "I agree! Making people younger than you get nose bleeds isn't very good." I commented.

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Sorry this one is suck. I am sleepy. :(
 

“Regardless who started this whole mess, you both will be taking up a detention tonight. “The old librarian wasn’t hearing any of their sides. He had a very tolerance for students, who like to back talk and disrespect the library. “Both of you tonight in the dungeons, you’ll be cleaning up the mold that’s growing on the walls. If any of your heads ask, tell them you’ll be working the night shifts in detention” he conjures to slips and handed it over to both girls. “Anymore of your back lip and you’ll be serving detention all month” he said coolly. That was that, he turns and stalks away, leaving the girls to rant behind his back.

“Look what you’ve done, this is your entire fault” Kamaria ranted to the imbecile of a girl standing there with her. “Do me a favor stayed out of my way, I’m not feeling to flunking school because of you” Kam eyed roll her way away from the girl, she grab the book and was on her way to her dorm room.

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Make sure to use third person when replying in character ;)
 
Detention? Yvonne couldn't believe she just got detention with this... this.... this horrible excuse for a girl! Yvonne took the slip, and waited for the girl to leave first. She listened to her rant about how this was her fault and to stay out of her way. "It's not my fault your are flunking school." she snapped at the girl. She watched as the girl walked off with the book in hand. Yvonne turned the other way and headed toward the hospital wing. Her bloody nose needed fixing.

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Will do. :) Do you want to keep posting on this topic or create another one?
 
Kam ignored the girl smart remarks. If you had ignore the girl you wouldn’t be in this mess the first place! She stayed all afternoon finishing up her assignment. Lenna her old sister and guardian for the time being didn’t fuss much about Kam’s school work. She was into letting Kam do whatever she wanted to do, as long as she caused little less trouble. Kam loved school; she loved doing good and wanted to be successful in passing the last two years she had left with school. If she threw that away over a younger girls hot headed mentality, that would be her lost and struggles wasted over pity school girl drama. She had too much pride to stoop that low. The girl finished her school work and waited for the afternoon to tick tock away. When time came, she left her dorm in night warmer clothes; she had her bag over her shoulder, where she placed her jacket, some snacks, and the rest of her writing journal inside.

Kam left for her detention. She strides the long corridors heading down the back end of the castles. The back stairways were lot accessible when heading for the dungeon. It took her ages to get down there. She finally reached the dungeon; a professor was waiting for them. Looks like the librarian wasn’t going to babysitting them tonight. Kam said nothing; she waited for the other girl to show up so they could start this punishment.

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Here is fine :)
 
Yvonne got her bloody nose fixed, but you could still tell she had gotten into a fight. She stayed in her dorm studying. She wasn't very worried about her detention. She was the one that was punched in the face, and had been given a nose that looked weird because of it. It still angered her that she wasn't able to hit the girl more. She was now in the worst mood ever.

Yvonne started head down to the dungeons late. She wasn't very worried about her detention like she said before. It was her first one of there year. She was doing pretty good. When she reached the dungeon the girl that punched her was already there. The librarian wasn't there and another teacher was.
 
The professor came out with a scroll, in scripture hand writing she could barely make out what was written on it. He looked at Kam and Yvonne for a long time. His piercing green eyes would search through each girl’s faces, almost like he was reading them mentally. It was creepy to look at him like that, although most Professors at Drumstrang were creepy. He went back to the scroll again, and stretched his witty fingers across parchment surface. “Ah here we go, poorly conduct at the library” she sense from that they weren’t the only one getting in trouble. Figures this school and its reputation speaks for itself. Kam sucked in a bit of air and rolled her dark bedroom eyes. Come on get on with it, Christ sakes we’ll be here all night. He kept touring the scroll, in due time he decided on the punishment that was given to them. He told both girls to clean the dungeon of mold; the grounds keeper was on vacation so they needed someone to clear away the mess building up. It was a bad one, he showed them the mold. It was the thick tree looking kind mold, not the black kind. It smelled like dirty rain and had another scent that made you gag when near it. “Oye clean this up, when you’re both done you can go to your dorm” he left to tour the dungeon and made it clear he will be back.

“Out of all they could have given us” she groans when the professor was out of ear shot. “This will take a long time, I’m thinking it will” she took out her wand, she didn’t have the slightest idea what spell would get this out. She was smart and great in charms, yet here she was stuck thinking what will do.
 
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Sorry for the late reply.
Yvonne rolled her eyes when the professor told them to start working and left. She knew he would be back. The mold looked disgusting. 'Isn't this why we have house elves?' Yvonne thought in her head. She took out her wand. "Be quiet and let's get this done." she said to the girl. Her voice annoyed her. She could be sleeping or doing something more important right now, but instead she was stuck with this annoying girl. Yvonne shouldn't even be here, she was the one that was assaulted. Yvonne used a summoning charm to summon two wall scrapers and two buckets from a nearby broom closet. She held out one of each to the girl. "I don't know a spell that could help us with this, and I am sure you don't either. Just use these." she said and looked at the girl.

Yvonne goon her knees and set her basket next to her. Then she started the scrape the mold of the wall. The mold was thick, but it wasn't too hard to scrape off.
 
Kamaria decided not to reply to the girl’s ignorance. She tried thinking of a spell, one that could wipe away the walls clean of this mess. Sadly nothing came in mind; a potion would have clean this up. Knowing this irritated her, he knew no spell would clear away the spell. It explains the bucket and the scrapers. Damn professors. Kam sank sown to her knees and got working on the wall opposite from her, she did it for fifteen minutes in silence. Cutting the mold, slicing the mold, eventually just straight jacking it up till she let the scrapper fell from her hand. “So why, why do you have to be so irritable, I told you I was going to give you the book” she asked Yvonne when she went to go pick up the scrapers. What better way than to ask the girl what’s her deal was then in detention, if they get in some more trouble Kam wouldn’t care by this point. Although she would care about her school, she cared deeply about school. Flunking was no option, Kamaria was dedicated. “I just had to use for like twenty minutes, could have given to you afterwards”

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It's okay :)
 
Kamaria had dropped her scraper. Yvonne tried to pay her no mind. When she had asked her was she was so irritated Yvonne rolled her eyes. "I didn't want the book later I wanted it right then and there. It's called being stubborn." Yvonne snapped at her. The mold was coming off smoothly for her while the other girl looked like she was having some problems. "Are you tired already?" Yvonne asked still working diligently on the wall with her scraper.
 
Kamaria rolled her eyes. Younger girls were so ignorant, she sweared they were hit with the stupid stick once they hit thirteen. Lucky she had avoided being the way, Kamaria had to grow up fast when she turn thirteen. She had to, with an absent mother and father who was dead, Kamaria had to act twice her age. "No it's called being a b!tch, stubborn is how you act when you get a bad grade or something and the professor won't do anything to change it" Kam spoke her mind. Kam had acted the wrong, but it was in her place to educate the youth of her time. Kamaria cut into the mold again, a big chunk of it slide off and hit the ground. Kamaria took out her wand and made that nasty mold disappeared, now she could focus on finishing her task. "Done" she said throwing the scrapper when she's done fifteen minutes of it more, her wall was clear. She looked at Yvonne, this had better be the last time they ever have detention again.

Kamaria pick up her things and was about to leave, "If you ever need help with homework I can help you with it. Next time just don't do it that way, it's not cute" she said rolling her eyes again. With that said, Kamaria left the girl behind.

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Sorry I'm late haha =)
 
Yvonne threw her scraper to the ground. She was in the wrong. If only she was a bit taller she would have been able to get the book before the other. She could've gotten another book. It wasn't like she needed it. She was needy for attention. At home it was like she was suffocating. It was loud, noisy and everyone was busy. Yvonne was a b!tch. One, so everyone could stay away. Two, it seemed like the only way people would at least know her name. "I don't want to hear that from the likes of you." Yvonne said simply and she grabbed her scraper.

Though Yvonne had finished she stayed sitting. She stared at the ground. Her long hair covering her face. She waited until the girl left before she said anything. She took a huge breath and sighed. "I'm not very cute, am I?" she whispered to herself. Yvonne gathered her things and left the room.
 

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