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Disneymaniac 
Conan nodded, "I can meet any of the characters I want to. One night we can stay in one of the hotels and I will take you for a character breakfast. Where we can eat our breakfast with the characters." He had breakfasts, lunch and dinners with the characters on his birthdays, before he started Hogwarts. It was his favourite day of the year.
"Then I will introduce you. And to all the other Princesses too. I might even be able to get you a dance with a prince. Like Aladdin," he beamed. He loved his dad's influence. It got him whatever he wanted in the parks. But he rarely used that. He did use the discount though. He got his underwear there. Not that anyone would know. He didn't exactly flash his underwear to anyone. "We can do anything you want." Anything was possible.
Kurumi's eyes were now definitely popping out of her head. "
Any character you want?" she repeated, enunciating each syllable as clear as a crystal. "
Conan...YOU ARE AMAZING!" Okay, NOW she hugged him. She had always wanted to meet Ariel...and a bunch of other characters. Heck, she didn't even remember when she had met Mickey, so she wanted to see him again.
Kurumi's hands then flew to her mouth. Aladdin?! Oh no! But then he would know just how horrible a dancer she was! "H-He might laugh at me," she squeaked. "
I can't really dance..."
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fanficfanatict Selina laughed at Kurumi and said, "Me rubbing off on you? The only thing that I could rub off on you is my obsession with Quidditch. Everything else would be an annoyance to you and somehow I don't think you would adopt my temper..." It was true, besides Quidditch Selina's wicked temper was her trademark.
Then she laughed ad said, "Somehow I would believe that. I could see you camped up in the library. Did you enjoy all of those wrinkly pages?"
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Exactly," Kurumi nodded, trying to hide her groan as best she could. Was it possible that Kurumi might start to like Quidditch better than baking? Perhaps that would happen the day that a troll learned how to sing well.
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The pages were not wrinkly," Kurumi said, feeling as though she had to defend the books' honor. "
Madam Donovan keeps her books in perfect condition. Nice and crisp!" She folded her arms across her chest. "
And yes I did, very much actually." She stuck her tongue out playfully.