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sweetpinkpixie 
Kurumi no longer felt any hatred towards the girl in front of her. Instead, she had the overwhelming feeling of wanting to throw up and a stench like that of a piece of trout that had turned slimy and green from rot suffocated her. Merlin, this girl should go back to clown school where she belong since she clearly was a failure at being a witch.
Okay, so maybe there was still a SMALL bit of hate left in her. After all, Selina had managed to at least brew it partially well.
"Well, Rag--Selina...I think I need to go to the bathroom before I---," she covered her mouth and made an uncomfortable sound. No need to finish her thought. Selina could probably guess what the fourth year was on the brink of.
Selina looked at Hollingberry and squeezed her nose into a slight crinkle. The more the two of them waited the redder Kurumi was becoming and she did not think it had anything to do with the girl's unnatural hugh of skin or her ability to manipulate her freakish form into whatever she choose.
Nice she repeated in her head
be nice. For some reason, every fiber of her being was screaming at her to play nice with Kurumi. It did not take a genius to tell that she and Kurumi were good friends... so maybe she should be nicer.
"Yeah, I guess Hollingb- Kurumi we should take you to the...." Oh no, she was going to... oh Merlin,
"Fire in the hole!"