Tarla bellethorn was a young witch of 15 years. She had been attending St. Chariots for 2 years now, and this new announcement peaked her intrest.
Tarla was acompanied by victoria, a good friend of hers. She was a good friend, if a competent witch.
As a different member of the board made announcements, victoria turned her head to ask "do you think that's your fault for what you did last year?"
"I definitely had a hand in it, but i had to get revenge on that girl"
"But 2 weeks as a seal? I cant remember what she even did to you!"
"It was supposed to be a month, but they found a counterspell for it. I've already apologized to her and i wont do anything like that again. I promise"
"I know you too well" she chuckled "you're just saying that because you can't show aff anymore"
"Shutup" Tarla smirked, as she lightly punched her in the arm.
But maybe this was the oppurtunity to 'show off' a little...