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DamianSlytherin 
Damian hurried inside the Office as soon as the four of the waiting line were able to walk in. She would wait after the other three kinds but first she had to let the Professor know.
With a worried expression, her hands shaking and colder than usual, she made careful, small steps towards Professor, trying to focus on looking straight into Professor's eyes. She gave a light bow towards the Professor and whispered "Professor, if You don't mind, I would like to return to the Corridor and wait outside and then ask You something... alone."
If she hesitates or shows fear while asking the questions she was about to, she could be sent straight out the door.
"Very well," she said and opened the door.
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sweetpinkpixie "Y-Y-Yes, ma'am," Kurumi said as she slowly pushed herself off the stone wall.
Kurumi timidly made her way into Dragon Lady's lair Professor Lafay's office holding her head up as high as she could and trying her best to stand up straight. She couldn't help but feel nervous, after all, she had instructed Kurumi to come to her office after potions class. This clearly was not going to be a fun experience. Still, at least she had said her name correctly this time. Was this woman also a Legilimens? She had done a bit of research in the library after Jake had asked Mr. Ikenna if he was one. Sadly, she had not been around to hear the answer.
She reached into her desk, drew out a vial and tossed it to the girl. "Drink that. It's a relaxer and should fix the stutter." She said and raised an eyebrow. "That should be all..."
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Tazenhani Moving into Lafay's office, Sabel gave a slight smile and nod to Kurumi. He had first seen her in Ikenna's office and now here. It didn't really surprise him that those that had questioned Ikenna would be asking questions after class about what seemed to be a new line of curriculum. If that was what she was here for that was.
Shifting a little more into the room, he tucked his hands into his pockets and waited. If he could help it, he would listen to what the others had to say first and then maybe, if there was a spare moment after all was said and done, he could express his concern to Lafay. For now, he fingered the folded paper in his pocket.
"Master Dakest," she said and motioned to a chair. "You wanted to speak to me."