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Emmerson Cambridge would most absolutely do what she wanted. The fact Ashley's sore spot seemed to be her blood status was reason enough to keep poking at it with a pointy stick.
She got set to block and reset for another punch when there was suddenly a hulking mass of a grown man standing between her and the girl whose face she wanted to rearrange.
Emm tried reaching around him, stopping only when she realised she wouldn't be enough to nudge him out of the way. With a frustrated shriek, the Second Year stepped back to look up at the man. "She stole my boyfriend, Professor!" The little girl was newly indignant. "She did and she won't admit it."
Riled up anew, Emmerson tried once again to reach around the man.
"I'm gonna break her face!"
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