Gavrielle took a long, slow breath as she stared down at the three teenagers, the anger and frustration rushing through her like an unruly explosive, ready to detonate at the slightest push. She carried with her a strong, unidentifiable wind, one that billowed the curtains and rattled the hinges on the door; and a bright, divine light that stopped each boy in their tracks at the mere sight, the radiance of colors stunning them like rodents. The sound of her impatiently tapping her arm with her index finger was the only thing to break the tense silence, her stare boring into the three children as if about to smite them where they stood. She truly didn't have the patience for this today...it had been a hell of a week even without all the demonic chaos going on, and the last thing she wanted to do was come here and be someone else's parent. But she had a job to do and she couldn't rest without stopping it at the source first. And these three kids just happened to be both stupid and unfortunate enough to be part of that process.

"I'm going to extend grace and not yell..." she started, her voice booming in the dark room despite it's dangerous calm, "...but I will require you three to hand over those stupid cult hoods and go apologize to your parents."

Gav hates demons.
She hates dumb teenagers who try to summon demons even more.
Makes her job infinitely harder than it needs to be.

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