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Deatheater 2251 
Connor sat alone with his Arithmancy textbook His normally wild hair even wilder because when he got frustrated with himself over being a complete Arinthmancy Dunce. He was trying to figure out his Physical Transit number right now and move on for this journal thing the professor wanted them to do. He was lost.
Kurumi sat in her favorite chair by the window going over her Arithmancy notes from the previous two terms when the fortune telling stick she had made last term fell out of her parchment. Blushing a bit as she picked it up due to the memories attached to it - namely that she had done that particular assignment with Salander - Kurumi set it back in her bag and noticed Connor looking a little worse for wear sitting a few chairs down from her.
Either that, or he was going for a new look...but she much preferred the slightly less crazed looking Conor to the mad-man one.
"
You alright?" she asked setting down a page full of complicated equations and calculations down on her lap.