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Kurumi couldn't morally justify attending a lesson in her pajamas, so she arrived at the Muggle Studies classroom in uniform as she would for any other lesson with her hair hanging loosely over her shoulders and her book bag hanging off her right shoulder. Pausing for a moment to survey the room, Kurumi had to admit she DID like the fact that there were books everywhere and she was curious just as to how the professor was going to narrow down the list of authors they would be discussing today. Still, talking about literature was something the Gryffindor was very passionate about, so Kurumi wore a smile on her face as she made her way towards the professor to greet her. "Good day, professor," she said with a polite bow before setting her bag down beside Selina. "I'll be right back."
Eyeing the food, Kurumi made her way over towards it and grabbed a bowl of assorted popcorn flavors before grabbing a glass to pour herself some water. When her glass was half full, or was it half empty?, Kurumi's body paused as if suspended in time as the water continued to pour out of the water pitcher until the glass was full....and water began spilling over the sides and all over the table and floor. Still...Kurumi didn't react. At all. A few moments later, the sixth year's limbs suddenly loosened and her eyes widened. "Kyaa!" she squeaked, setting down the pitcher of water and flailing to grab a few napkins to use to attempt to mop up the puddle that had just suddenly appeared on the table. Wait...had SHE done that? She had been holding the pitcher and all....but how had her glass become so full so quickly?! "S-S-Sorry, professor!" Kurumi squeaked again, offering the woman a very DEEP apologetic bow while she continued to mop up the small mess with napkins.
Merlin. Maybe there was something wrong with her...
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