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FearlessLeader19 
Rachel turned to escape from the woman but she practically ran into someone just as he spoke. Looking up, she saw it was none other than Professor Finch. She breathed a sigh of relief. Oh, thank goodness in the name of Ariel's love for all things human!
"Hello, Professor,'' she squeaked and hurriedly half hid behind his frame as the old woman spoke. Rachel refused to look at her. "I was just exploring,'' she said as she focused on Professor Handsome's hand which she was standing behind. Her doom? See? This was why that woman scared her. She was always predicting horrific things. "None of us will meet our doom,'' she whispered. "Don't you ever predict positive things?'' Yes, she was feeling brave now that Professor Finch was around. He was like her knight in shining armour, wasn't he?
She flinched at the cackle then... oh no! Ursula had seized Finch's left hand and dragging him towards the sinks. Rachel seized his right hand, clinging to it as though her life depended on it. There was no way she would let him be with the woman alone, no matter how afraid she was.
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Originally Posted by
emjay
woman grabbed his arm to pull him towards the sink. "I don't need a demonstration, thanks though." He maneuvered his arm out of her grasp. Did she not understand simple social conventions of personal space?? And then he looked back to see Rachel clinging to his other hand, almost as if she was trying to pull him away from the woman. It was probably a good idea to get out of there and leave Ms. Black to her business anyway.
Wait.. what? His eyes snapped to the Diviner as she laid some more of her dramatic predictions on him. "I don't have any rashes or diseases to spread," he retorted indignantly. Just what was she implying?
Crazily eyeing freckled girl that was tugging on Professor handsome's arm Ursula cackled.
"I do predict positive things but most don't listen then. It's much more fun to see and share the danger and doom that surround people's aura's. You listen then to old Ursula."
Giggling creepily she responded, pointing a sharp finger at Ansley.
"Silly professor handsome, you weren't really listening to me. The school's water is tainted. Something foul is lurking in the pipes. Drinking the water will get you rashes first and then you all will get sick and die."
Turning to her clothes in the sink Ursula giggled crazily as she worked with ridding the cloth of the prominent smell of children.