10-26-2012, 05:19 AM
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Making a quick trip to the kitchens and loading up her bag with mugs and a few other necessary things, Kurumi returned to the Great Hall before the rest of her housemates and wandered over to the Gryffindor area immediately. Her eyes did dart over to the Hufflepuff area briefly, but now was not the time to be thinking about Lewis and sleeping arrangements. She needed to focus on keeping her Gryffindors calm and comfortable and not freaking out. She decided not to claim any sleeping bag at the moment and instead moved towards the wall where she opened up her bag - again, charmed with an Undetectable Extension Charm. First thing out was a collapsible table that she had borrowed from the kitchens, and she pushed it against the wall before setting out enough mugs for, hopefully, everyone in her house to grab should they desire something hot to drink - which is what came next.
A humble assortment of teas and cocoa were laid out next along with some snacks from the kitchen. Nothing calmed down a pride of lions like hot drinks and food, right? Or maybe that was just Selina? This wasn't exactly the tea part she had envisioned having, but it would have to do. Once this was all set up Kurumi's violet eyes looked over the sea of sleeping bags and she sighed. The floor didn't look like it would be very comfortable...but it was better than nothing.
Her thoughts wandered to Walnut, still up in the dorms and no doubt peeing on just about everything. She was going to have a lot of people to apologize for by the end of all this - which would hopefully be soon.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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