Chaos Cat PV Katherine Labrouder Finished

Opeila looked at the girl with a neutral expression. "Is that so funny to you?", she asked, when the Katherine laughed at her words. When she then answered, Opeila's eyes widened more and more, considering how delusional the girl seemed. More even, she had the audacity to call Opeila 'kitten'. The Slytherin could barely force down her anger. "I would hardly call this political. More like um... a 'speech' about general tolerance that every decent person should possess at least an ounce of?", setting quotation marks with her fingers at the word 'speech'.

"You achieved nothing. You are no one. All you might have is a name given to you by someone else. By luck. Don't you think that feeling so high because of birth luck is a little pathetic? Personally, I would pity you, if that is the case." Of course Opeila was no one either. But that was the difference, right? Opeila was aware. She didn't run around like she was higher than others. Opeila was the heir of the Crane line, despite being a half-blood. And now that she lived with the Winter family, who seemed to be actual royalty, she would be raised to fit that role.

"Did you not?", Opeila asked when Katherine said she didn't listen to one word Opeila had said. "For that you react pretty emotional." Opeila entered the stairs, but stopped after three steps, to turn to Katherine for a last time. "You don't know me. But you just gave me a good insight of your personality. Don't give yourself too much self-praise for being mysterious. You are a spoiled brat through and through, that's all I need to know. Grow up, child." Throwing around deathwishes. Was she actually gonna throw a tantrum now?

No, instead Katherine entered the stairs as well, attempting to bump Opeila with her shoulder [d20:3+5], but Opeila had half expected an exit like that, making it easy for her to move her shoulder just enough for Katherine to miss [d20:11+6].
"Good bye Katherine."