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</div><br/><br/>"Did someone mention my name?" Heather was leaning against the door frame, her smile like that of a cat's. "What? The door was open." After running a hand through that silvery-purple mass, she began striding in, hips swaying. Her black tank top gave off a lovely view of her womanly features, while her black jeans did much of the same...but to her other assets. "Anyway...what's up, Nakamura? I got nothing better to do, so...I'm really bored. I need some entertainment..." After giving the headmistress an innocent grin, she glanced over at Lukas' way and gave him one too. "I wanted to play with my good buddy too... He ran away before I could have much fun."