Don't touch that!

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Don't touch that!
"The existing mangled state of society has been left to sit like a fat pig roasting in the oven. We cannot allow the Ministry to sit itself like a Queen watching over the peasants. We must rise and let them know that we will not sit idly by and let them get away with this!" Roxanne emphatically cried as she stood outside the Great Hall with slews of pamphlets in her hands neatly copied on parchment for the students of Hogwarts.
Her eyes critically observing the students around her as she tapped her fork against her plate. The noise around her simply slipping passed her as she pondered on the affects of the food. Would it be worth putting it in her body at the risk of it ruining something so delicate ? Sacrifices would need to be made after all. Blinking her eyes as she felt something brush against her shoulder, Ingrid lifted her eyebrows with a piercing look at the person in front of her and stated in a stinted tone, "Is there something you wished from me?"
"I don't care what they say, I will find a way to try everything at this table and then some. Just watch me."