"I walked away from a fight?" Ino said, sighing. "Because apparently it's totally awful of me to not want to fight against someone who can't turn their powers off when I'm not allowed to use my powers in the gym. So she went and whined to Atreides, and then Mr. Durden kept trying to make it out that I was just jealous of my powers being banned when I was more pissed off that she a) didn't have the control to get rid of hers enough that it was a fair-ish sort of fight and b) can 'learn really quick'," you could practically hear the sarcasm in her voice, "'cause she never fought at all 'till after her fifteen birthday and yet, now, if she sees things she can just pick it up with a wee bit of practice to convince her muscles that they know it. Apparently I'm not allowed to bitch 'bout that when I've been training since I was four to be as good as I am."

"And, okay, I probably should've been a lot politer to Mr. Durden, but it was like talking to a wall."