Jezzabelle found herself a nice comfortable place in the courtyard secluded from all the typical hustle and bustle of the world around her. Settling even deeper into her comfort zone, she dug around in her bag and pulled out a blank sheet of paper. The first step in her homework was to design a picture frame. Or maybe she should make that the second step. First step, who should she give it to?

She leaned her head back and began to elimination process. Her parents? Nah. If possible, her grandfather...but it wasn't possible. She didn't really have a favorite professor, just a favorite class. Then who? Someone who was there for her in her time of need, even when she didn't realize she needed them. Who could that be though?

Then it hit her harder than a bludger. Kurumi. She had been there for her more times than she could count. Always helping her and always guiding her in the right direction. Pulling out a pencil she began to sketch out a picture frame that would work for the older girl. Then she had a brilliant idea. She would make on of glass. Almost like the one she accidentally broke while in class. She set to work drawing it out.