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"It's surprising me that its changing into dark colors. From you I'd expect those bright colors, red, and green and blue. You know, happiness, peace, love, but black. Why black?" he further pointed out towards her. She was trying to hide something, but her hair was giving it away. Now he just wanted to know why it had changed colors, but she wouldn't budge. It deeply bothered him that she wouldn't peep up at all. Whatever it was, if she held it in more it'd be too much and she'd just burst from keeping it bottled in. "There is something and you don't want to tell me. Fine. If you don't want to tell me go tell someone else. Selina, or Jonathan. Whatever it is you can't just store it all up in you."
Maybe she was looking at it all wrong. "Telling someone might help you rather than hurt you. They can comfort you and just be there for you and try to help you the best they can."
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Why black?" Kurumi scoffed. Was he SERIOUSLY asking why black? "
Hmm...I don't know, maybe because black is my natural hair color?" If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now. Kurumi was agitated and with him trying to weasel information out of her was making her even more so. She felt her blood boiling inside and if it hadn't been for her feeling her prefect badge in her pocket, Kurumi might very well have pulled out her wand and blasted him out of the way. "
Take some of your own advice, Adam. Stop assuming things."
Kurumi tried to march passed him again, but found that he had somehow positioned himself in the stairwell so that it was impossible for her to get past him. Ug. FINE. "
Stop it Adam, just stop it!" she said, throwing her arms down at her sides now. "
You, Adam Burn, have the emotional range of a teaspoon and do not understand anything about me! Anything. Let me pass!"
Even if she admitted that there was something wrong, Adam was wrong. She was not afraid that telling someone was going to hurt her. She just was sick and tired of relying on others for everything. Constant help from the outside made you weak, and that is ALL she had ever done. Crying on someone's shoulder. Letting someone comfort her about something. Everything up to this point had been nothing compared to what she was facing now. No one could help her. No one.