Lumikki looked at the questions she had received in class. Well where did she begin? She was hoping to meet up with the boil, but really wasn't sure where the old crypt was. She didn't even know what his name actually was she was pretty sure she over heard his name at Prom...possibly? He was playing during the yearbook thing. Of course THATS where she had seen him with his guitar, did someone there call him Roch? Might have. But it made sense why she automatically thought about him when she saw the pick. Shaking her head she went back to trying to get on track.

“Okay....Student Name...Well that's easy...”

She leaned down to write down her name on the paper musing to herself the whole time,

“I wonder if most these classes are like this one...I'll have to ask Julian when I see him again. Anyway next questions who's bag...oh well that's uhm harder...I really hope I'm right on the name...”

Leaning back down she wrote down Roch's name and of course found herself prefacing it with what he looked like just in case she was wrong on the name. As she fiddled with her pendent she read the first question,

“What objects did you put in your bag? What does each mean to you? Please describe their significance with at least 3-5 sentences”

well that was a tough question, she knew how to answer the first one, what objects she put in there. The ring from the Death Isles, one of her most prized hair sticks, and a few gems that reminded her of home. But what did each of them mean to her? Well that was a little harder to figure out. Finally putting her pen to the paper she decided to write out the answer for at least one item.

A silver ruby and diamond ring...Well the ring is very sentimental to me because it reminds me of my time on the Isle of Death. I made it my first week there, it was while I was an exchange student. And I honestly thought that it would be the last time I would see a boil that I had met there...it was a matter of remembering. I kept it because I didn't want to forget Julian or the beautiful Isles.

Picking up the hair sticks Lumi frowned slightly these were a little harder to explain. She had picked them why? They reminded her of her mother, something she wanted to be but not really.

“Hmm...this class is kind of hard...maybe if I could just...I wonder if I just left some of these blank I would be able to still pass...I'm not sure if that's how this school works...”

Picking up the hair stick again she tried again trying to decide on the reason for the hair sticks.

An elaborate hair stick...Honestly, it was one of her most ornate and beautiful sticks. It was one that her mother gave her when she first figured out how to shift from her natural form to the one she generally picked. The stick was supposed to symbolise her growing up...but all it really did was reaffirm that her mother did actually love her even though she tried not to show it. This is really just one of those things that doesn't seem to be very important until you actually go back and look at it fully.

Yeah that answer sounded good enough. And now for the last items the gems. Well that was a lot easier then the hair sticks.

A few gems...These were in my pocket at the time of the class. They are just pretty...and well they remind me of home. I can't say that much thought was really put in to this particular item. In fact I feel bad saying that. But it's true, as far as having significance to me I guess they sort of do since they remind me of home and that's always something great to have with you...I think.

Well that took care of the first question at least. Now on to the second one, reading it slowly in her head at first she then reread it out loud,

“What objects were in the bag you received? What did they mean to you?”

Thinking she winced slightly as her ears dropped, could she even remember the items in the bag, it seemed like forever ago,

“Well lets see if I remember the objects I got...uhm...a sucker...yeah it was a booberry flavour. And uhm...a pick..and that comb!”

Lumi felt completely happy with herself having remembered all of the items, she even semi remembered the conversation she had with the boil about why he had put those items in there. But the question didn't really ask her what they meant to the boil no it asked what they meant to her. Well what did they mean to her, whimpering slightly she got up and walked back and forth thinking about the items individually.

A simple black guitar pick...well that actually spoke a lot more about the boil then she originally had thought. Firstly it was simple, it wasn't ornate and flashy but simple and useful. Useful, he actually used the pick on that guitar...he had named the guitar. She meant a lot to him, she was more than his weapon she was something else. It made more sense after she had talked to him in class, he cared for the weapon and he used this pick when he actually plaid the weapon, but not a weapon it was a guitar. It told her that he wasn't as flashy as his outward appearance would lead her to believe.

Now the next item, it was a sucker, more specifically a booberry flavour sucker. He had said that it was his favorite flavour didn't he? Now what did that tell her?

A booberry flavour sucker...he liked his sweats. Honestly what did she know about what a sucker meant to someone. All that she could think of was why would a boil keep sweats in his pocket. Maybe he liked keep something sweat on his persons at all times? Maybe he kept it there so that he didn't seem so scary when ghouls talked to him, since he did kind of have that whole punk rock bad boil vibe going for him.

Actually the more she thought about the contents of the bag the more she felt that this boil was all about external appearances but was actually covering something else. Shrugging she laughed a little, that was definitely getting deeper in to the assignment then she probably needed. Now what was that last item that he had in his pockets...oh right the comb.

A silver hair comb...well this told me he must like his external appearance a lot in fact the comb was actually very nice looking and it reminded me of my mothers more expensive jewellery. Maybe he had expensive taste? Or maybe he came from money? I'm not really sure what I can say to what this means but...for me it really kind of reaffirmed the idea that he is very concerned with his outward appearance and that he might come from money. Maybe he doesn't want anyone getting to close to him?

Nodding as she put the sheet down. That looked good enough didn't it? Hopefully that was what the instructor was wanting. Gathering all her supplies back up she went to find her way back to the class to drop off the form to the instructor and possibly hide from taking another class again.