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Selina could not help but laugh at how anxious Kurumi was. Her outburst of questions were so in character Selina did not even need to see the future to see it coming. She could yell in all of the raddling that she was concerned.
"It was just a small conversation. Nothing major. All I got from it was an introduction between an older me and her.
"Her name is CeCe for one. And I don't think Adam is Hispanic so I'm going to rule out that are related. I don't know of any Hispanic gingers." Selina laughed.
The next answer was not a pleasant subject, "She was really pretty Kurumi. I mean, really pretty. But, uh, that doesn't mean that anything is going on. She said that they were friends." But in her vision... it didn't seem so simple. The girl was a mystery.
Kurumi swallowed hard and felt her palms sweating so much that she nearly dropped her tea cup on the table - which would have been a disaster since her and Selina's textbooks would been ruined. At least they would smell like cherry blossoms for several weeks though.
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She is from Mexico," Kurumi said suddenly staring at the fire glowing brightly in the fireplace. That much seemed obvious to her from Selina's description.
Kurumi knew that she wasn't all that special to look at. She never wore any make-up despite other second year girls beginning to show interest. Her hair was almost always up in a side pony-tail. The only really unique feature she had were her violet eyes, but even those had felt like a curse while growing up.