The lackluster evening meal had left her somewhat hungry still. Though the sweets were quite delicious, she knew she needed something with a bit more sustenance. Though now that she was here...maybe some sugar wouldn't be a bad idea either.
Creeping into what she thought would be an empty kitchen, the thirteen year old was suddenly surrounded by lots of singing students and a very boisterous Airey. But they weren't really singing any song she knew, so she felt that she couldn't join in on that one.
She smiled at them in spite of her obvious surprise, because well, who wouldn't smile at a cute sight like that? Students and a professor having fun together - singing - outside of class? Adorable.
She peeked into a cupboard or two until she saw some things that would tide her over till breakfast. A piece of bread, buttered and with a drizzle of honey on it. She glanced around the countertops for the next thing she wanted, and realized people were just making up songs about whatever they were eating and that they weren't specific songs. She shrugged and threw caution to the wind. Why not?
"Awwww sugar sugar, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bummm..." She sang and half sauntered/danced over to the sugar bowl, took a pinch in her fingers, and sprinkled it onto her deliciously prepared slide of bread. "Aaand honey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-buuum onnn my buttered breeeadddd! And you got meee wanting youuu!"
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