"I'll have a talk with your parents later." He said sternly, then put a hand on Bleddyn's and Cat-boy's shoulder, and turned to the rest of the group. Some were staring back at him with wide, sheepish eyes. Others crossed their arms, eminating disgust. "I'm going to have to ask the rest of you to leave." He said gently. He hated to do this, but sometimss you had to be the bad guy.
I turn to find my pink houserobe, and a dog, and a boy. "Thank-" my voice cracked before I could get out the S. I take the robe and throw it on over my head, not moving. "You can go back inside now... you shouldn't be out here." I say, water droplets trailing over my head and off the end of my nose, which was on fire at the moment.