why cant you just leave me alone??!?!?!?!?!?

"Im not in love with him! Im twelve Im to young to be in love with anyone!" Aurora yelled at ash angrily. "And I dont Love him! I hate him!" She couldnt believe that Ash would say something like that. Unlike ash Aurora was to young to know what its like to be 'in love' with someone. She could like someone but she wouldnt know if she would be in love with anyone.

"Let go of me!" Aurora yelled out in the hall "Im twelve you cant threaten me." She said looking at the dumb girl. Her scetch pad had been dropped and the pages had been put back to the front where she had drawn random pictures of werewolves and vampires. She didnt want anyone seeing that she had drawn because half of the things had to do with stories she had been told when she was littler. but she couldnt get the girl to let go of her.

"Then you're going to replace this!" she said holding up the broken journal up for Aurora to see. "You had no right to destroy it. It wasn't yours!" she said as pages of what had happened when Aurora had gotten hit by the car and what it was like for her to see the girl in such a state. It had traumatized Ash, just as bad as it probably had Aurora. The only difference was, was that Ash had found a healthy way of letting her emotions out and Aurora had destroyed it, in one small action. She had hoped that the girl would get in trouble. "All I said is that you can replace what you destroyed, or I'm going to the professors and you can deal with them."

"Im twelve I havent the money to buy you a stupid book." She said as there was a strange breeze in the halls like magic and the page in her scetch pad turned into a page of a car and her lying on the side of the road injured. This was something she had drawn after the accident that way if she ever wrote someone about it she had a picture to show them. She got out of the girls grasp and grabbed her pad nervously. She began to flip pages trying to find a picture of a flower but they were all gone. All she had were pictures of the hit and of vampires and werewolves. "Oh no." She whispered under her breath. Aurora wanted to cry. Because she had lost one of her drawings and because Ash had hurt her from grabbing her.

(I know I am more than a tad late, but I do apologize ....)
''Does this look like a boxing ring to you?'', Wilson entered. This was... really something. Two little brats from his House quarreling and fighting over something stupid. He did not know what it was, but it was probably stupid. Wilson had been informed of the noise coming from the empty classroom by one of his students so he came to check what had been happening. ''That is enough!'', he added, distancing them with his arms. He had not even bothered to draw his wand. ''Are you two insane? Fifty points from Gryffnidor and a weeks detention for both of you. Now, what has happened? And... no yelling, no whining no screeching... one at a time, slowly and calmly'', he ordered.