RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN! SKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP! GIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGLE!

Kurumi had never felt so free and without a sense of any responsibility before and it was a glorious feeling. How had this happened again? Last thing she honestly remembered was Professor Newlin talking about fwoopers, her waving her wand, and then... Nope, nothing after that really. Not that it really mattered anyway because what DID matter was that it was a BEAUTIFUL day and the seventh year felt oh so fine.

"VIIIIIIIIIIIIIVIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" Kurumi sang as she came to a sudden halt in front of the mini golf sign. Had she known this had been here all along? Probably...but right now the Gryffindor wasn't in the right mind set to remember such details. "Do you thiiiiiiiiiink we should shrink ourselves to plaaaaay? It is MINI golf after all. OH OH OH! Are you wearing your golfer's socks." And she said this with the utmost seriousness while swaying back and forth. "The pair with a hole in one!"

And then Kurumi burst into a fit of laughter and practically hung off Vivi's right shoulder.

DID SHE GET THE JOKE?!