[Agate bats Wash's hand away from Ferran, though not aggressively, and he goes along with the direction regardless. Ferran heads towards the nearest flat surface in the classroom and supports himself against it, arms trembling.

He doesn't know what her problem was, and he doesn't care. He just never wants to see her again.]

Are people here insane? Jesus Christ...

[Who the fuck just lets their inexperienced students toss fire at a bunch of kids???]

I can't even make myself cast the damn spell. Like hell I can take being on the other end of it.