Tabitha's face remained set, but a flicker of uncertainty danced in her eyes. For a moment, she seemed to waver, before her expression hardened once more.

"So, Tabitha," he began, his voice firm but measured, "I've received reports of your... extracurricular activities. It seems you've been taking it upon yourself to 'enforce' certain... standards among your fellow students."

The words hung in the air, leaving Tabitha to wonder exactly what the Headmaster meant - and who, exactly, was watching her every move.

The Headmaster leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together.

"Tell me, Tabitha, what do you think you're accomplishing with this... vigilantism of yours?"