The following week, Raven was in a very bad mood when she returned to her and Apple's room.
"Can't believe I got detention!" said Raven as she plopped down on her bed. Her hair going everywhere as she did so.
"You did refuse to make a poison apple in History of Evil Spells," said Apple as she just stood there watching her.
"Wish I wasn't even in that class," said Raven with a sigh.
"But of course gran… I mean Headmaster Grimm won't let me," said Raven, rolling over after she realized what she had done.
"Wait, what were you just about to say?" asked Apple who had heard her.
"Nothing, I just misspoke," said Raven as she avoided eye contact with the blond. A look of worry on her face as she continued to look away.
"Don't think I believe that for a second, Raven, I know you said something before Headmaster Grimm, what was it?" said Apple as she stood with her arms crossed. Raven let out a sigh and sat up.
"I was about to say grandpa, because Headmaster Grimm is my grandfather," said Raven while looking at the ground.
"What, why did you not tell me this?!" asked a surprised Apple.
"Because it's none of your business!" said Raven as she stood.
"Just because your friends with someone does not mean you have to know every little thing about them, Apple!" said Raven as she went to walk by Apple.
"Raven, wait!" said Apple as she grabbed the witch by her shoulder. This caused the back of Raven's dress to move some.
"Raven," said a horrified Apple as she noticed scars on her roommate's back.
"I'm going to see if Cerise and Cedar will let me stay with them tonight," said Raven before she left, not once turning back to look at the blond princess who just stood there still in shock.