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AmbiguouslyMe 
"We're fine, really," Tibi squeaked at the girl. He didn't want to get in trouble for having people, other than those Kazimeriz had given permission to, help him.
Turning back to the book, Tibi stuck both hands under the cover and flipped it open with a thud. He flipped each page deliberately, searching for the potion he'd need to fix himself.
Worst. Detention. Ever.
Keeley pushed a lock of curly, dirty blonde hair out of her fae, wishing that it wasn't quite so curly. Just barely hearing little, action figure sized Tibi, she noddd, giving up. But hey, people couldn't say that she didn't try to be nice. "Well, if you're sure..." To the door! And with a flip of her frizzy mess of hair, she was gone.