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demented_death_eater 
"You need to spend some time reading a dictionary," Vindictus replied. "Dismissed means that you're permitted to leave. Oh, and only captains can book the Pitch for practice." He folded his arms and watched her rant and rave at him. "Perhaps attending my lessons would have helped you so that you wouldn't have broken the rules. Your detention will begin tomorrow because it will allow our school nurse enough time to tend to your injuries."
"EXACTLY! If only captains can get on the pitch how the heck is anyone expected to be able to even PLAY the game? No wonder Slytherin hasn't touched the cup in so long! This system is rigged!" She continued, her voice still raised shrilly. By this point the nice polite Cam had gone bye-bye. She was now nothing more than an ill tempered, hormonal teenage girl...she was a teenage girl that intended to rant and rave...and that was a force nearly as unstoppable as anything.
"I seriously doubt that your detention will do anything more than the others have. Believe you me I've spent my fair share of time in dungeons doing disgusting stuff. I don't have a problem with detention. I'm always in detention. That's my luck you see? I'll get my arm broken by rogue bludgers. I'll get mauled by run-away dogs. Bring on the detention SIR but you'd better believe that I'll do something aside from have terrible luck to DESERVE IT!" She complained, her blue eyes ablaze with an irrational anger that only an unbalanced, young female could muster on such short notice.