“I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and crap a better conversation than you.”

“Mother of Merlin Black, did you come up with that one by yourself. We’re all refreshed and challenged by your unique…and disgusting point of view.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t quite catch that. It sounds like English, but I can’t understand a word you’re saying.”

“You Black, can go to hell!” Alex slammed the compartment door as she shouted before retreating further into the train. Her head held high.