Clenching the books in both hands she wasn't calmed by his whining if anything it angered her more, he cared more about the damn book then he did about teaching his student. She nearly growled at him her hands trembling with the want to rip the book apart. "So this book is more important then me, is that it? Well maybe I should make it so this book doesn't come first anymore!" she threatened her weapon flashing into her hand without thought a dark smile dirtying her pretty features.

(Tell me if I go to far though, I'm glad I'm playing her well though ^^ oh and what is her weapon?