Preeti just stood there and took what the headmaster said too her.  She was not a spoiled brat and she did not like to be called one.  She crossed her arms across her chest and just stared at the Headmaster.  Once he had spoken and told her she had no choose she knew that she couldn't fight it any more.<br/><br/>"Oh so I can't defend myself, but he can stab me with a knife coated in holy water.  Where the hell is the fairness in the."  Preeti just stated knowing that she better no yell again.  "Fine whatever, but that doesn't mean I have to be nice to him." Preeti threw up her hands and screamed and stormed out of his office slamming the door.<br/><br/>She took her time getting back to the room, there was one reason that she was so insistent to having her own room and that was where she could be herself.  On the outside to everyone she had to be a bitch because she didn't want anyone to see inside of who she was.  It was hard for her to let any one get close to her, because she was used to being alone.  Did she deny she was spoiled no she never did, but she got depressed really easy because she felt neglected by her parents.  How can her royal parents treat her like she was nothing, not even there.<br/><br/>Walking into the room she put on her face and then slammed the door and screamed again and went into the room to his side.<br/><br/>"Well you get you wish I hope your happy."  Preeti yelled and then went over and pushed him so he would move, " Come on cut me with your damn dagger, come on asshole cut me.  I touched you and I am gona touch your things."  Preeti said trying to push him.  She knew that she would heal but it would cut and burn like hell, but she was at a point she didn't care.<br/><br/>She was trying to piss him off so she went around and started throwing his things everywhere.  She wanted to piss him off to the point that he would cut her so she could prove to him what she was.