"Carlotta Brown! Never have I heard such disgusting language from a first former. Go and stand outside the classroom!"
Carlotta looks very much on the boil as she enters. She pauses briefly to take a slightly melted
chocolate bar out of her pocket, and puts it on the bar with a note tied to it.
'Angie,
Sorry I played too rough. Even if you weren't actually hurt, it was mean, and I should have been more careful. Awfully sorry. I used to live in a circus, and we played rough there.
Enjoy the chocolate,
Carlotta'
With conscience clean on that at least, she continues outside, makes a strangled noise of frustration with the world in general and scrambles up a tree.
She makes a couple of flying leaps between branches, swinging like a monkey in places, and then pauses to dangle upside down from one.
[tinytag: Carlotta Brown]