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''I didn't mean for any of this. It's not my fault. It's NOT MY FAULT'' Diane screamed almost incoherently, slamming her hands over her ears and ducking down to the ground, curling in on herself like a child.

Diane was having a very unpleasant time trapped in her own head. She was dimly aware of the forms of her companions, as thin borderless shapes. She followed them. Surrounding her, memories played out like she was watching a film. Letters in ancient scripts swam through her vision, and while she...

''You know how it is, give a teenage edgelord magical powers and they immediately fall to the dark side.'' Diane splayed her fingers against her forehead in mock shock. ''We should probably have an outreach pro-'' she tailed off as she saw Jack reaching towards the rune, and she followed his...

Diane sighed and shook her head. ''Alrighty then. Unless one of you is planning on interrupting again, let me just...' After a few attempts to spark a light in her hands, which she tried to play off as being completely necessary, fooling no one, she formed another fireball in her hands, then...

Spite is a powerful motivator, and Diane briefly toyed with the idea of hurling the fireball in spite of Rose's quite reasonable arguement. But, just as she flicked her wrist to unleash the blasts she glanced towards Jack, and saw him shivering quietly. She sighed and exstinguished the flame...

'It's Greek!'' Diane blurted out, slapping her hand over her mouth. ''Sorry I mean, it's Ancient Greek. I don't know a lot, I'm better at Latin, but I could maybe...hang on...look, that word there, that's Pathos. There's ethos....and logos. Hmmm.'' She tapped her finger to her chin, mouthing the...

Diane, a sport fan through and through, launched a spectacular kick at another rat near Rose's feet, sending it tumbling through the air as it slid under a loose grate. Grumbling, she rubbed the scar, trying not to aggravate it anymore and failing. ''Filthy beasts'' she muttered. Then she paused...

''Well it doesn't look like they're that interested in us,'' said Diane curtly. ''Come on, let's see if there's-'' She took a step forward into the room, but as she did so, one rat sprang free from the pack and kept at her, sinking its teeth into her forearm. Diane let out a piercing shriek and...

Diane barely had time to respond to Rose's now less subtle jibes before the door swung open, revealing the writhing mass of rats. 'Ack!' She shrieked, leaping back about a foot before composing herself. ''That's...utterly bizarre and not a little disturbing,'' she said, her breath hitching a...

''The rat is just as scared of us as we are of it'' said Diane evenly, scraping the heel of her foot against the stones and shuddering. She flicked her fingers in an attempt to spark some kind of light and, when that failed, held up her hand. ''Did you hear that?'' She pointed to the door at the...

Diane inhaled sharply, in a way that suggested that she probably hadn't cottoned on to Rose's derision. Even so, she inched away from her and nodded at Jack. 'I think I sat behind you in transfiguration. I was the one who was trying to turn a wasp into a ballpoint pen and came out with a can...

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Diane coughed a little as Rose made a few purposeful strides to the stairs. ''Well, this is nice!'' She said, clasping her hands together. Bright neon colours flashed on her nails, and her gaudy costume jewellery clattered with the motion. 'I suppose a few introductions should be in order? I'm...

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