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Helena pouted slightly when her arm arm was brushed off Akito's shoulder and she was told not to touch him. But she recovered quickly. "Not a touchy feely guy, eh? I understand." Helena shrugged. "If anybody had done that to me I would have kicked them in the nuts." She did a flying kick in the air and made a 'kapow' sound as she did so. "Kinda like that but with a more realistic 'kapow.'" Helena wasn't very touchy feely herself if you haven't already figured that out. After she gave a give in a concussion for poking her in the lunch line everybody mostly left her alone, which suited Helena just fine.

After she was done with her flying-kick theatrics she heard Akito mutter something about going to the house and that he expected thats where she must be going as well. "Oh, oh, oooh. The house. Of course thats where you're going, the old Clemon's Manor. How silly of me. " Helena cackled maliciously for a few seconds before she reagined her composure. She cleared her throat and brushed some non-existant dirt off of her shirt. "I'm kind of expecting this whole curse thing to be bogus. I don't want to get my hopes up....I'm keeping my expectations low so that way I'll never be dissapointed."