[center][color=Darkorchid][h1]Jeanette Blackwood[/h1][/color][/center]

It took every bit of self-control that Jeanette possessed not to up and slap the pretentious princess right across her damn face, though if anyone were looking at her, they'd see a face brimming with barely contained fury, cheeks reddened by a mix of anger and utter embarrassment. [i][color=DarkOrchid]This uppity lass is a right chancer, ain't she? Just my luck that this feckin' gobshite would not only get picked from my partner, but also be the only idiot that would choose now, of all times, to throw a fit about it.[/color][/i] Clenching and unclenching her fists in an effort to calm herself, Jeanette decided that the best thing to do now would be to shut her trap and not say a word, lest she make the situation any worse than it was. There would be plenty of time to handle the damn bitch once they weren't infront of a bunch of teachers, not to mention the whole of their second year class. [i][color=Darkorchid]You'd think the child of some uppity noble house would no better than to cause a scene like this on her first, feckin' day, but I guess we're dealing with a special kind of idiot. Ugh, do I really have to be bonded with some like her?"[/color][/i]

The thought of having to share her soul with such a vile and repugnant human being made Jeanette feel sick to her stomach, so much so that she actually had to hold her hand to her mouth to keep herself composed. [i][color=darkorchid]Gods be damned, I'd rather try to harness my magic partnerless than have to rely on her mana. It'd probably kill the plants anyway, she's so full of spite. Back in Eriu, this likely would've been grounds to get her kicked, though in Eriu, no one is dumb or arrogant enough to pull stuff like this. Guess Prydain just isn't as obvious with stating the improtance of this event to it's students as we are.[/color][/i] Jeanette looked between the drill-haired Neddy and Prinicipal Loyola, wondering whether or not the girl would take the one chance she was being given to shape up or just continue to be an obnoxious geebag. Jen was honestly hoping for the latter, as it would mean that she'd be free of having to actually spend time with the piece o' shite. By the Gods, what did I ever do to deserve her as a partner.[/i][/color]

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