Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger Ichihara's response to her had piqued her curiosity, and Nicky found her gaze drifting back to the tanks. Something she would be familiar with? Nicky began cycling through the possibilities, given the size of the tanks, not paying too much mind to the other questions being asked, and answered.
That was until one word caught her ear. Brazilian. Shifting her full attention back to Ichihara, a small smile curved her lips. She did indeed know those. Judging by how some others reacted, however, Nicky could tell that her enthusiasm was not shared.
Who cared about the actual spellwork or theory of it all. Nicky just wanted to get her hands on one of those little beasties. It was like a little bit of home in a tank.
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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