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After fiddling with the stuff in her bag for a short while, then putting it all back in except her ukulele, Seri turned to Izzy. Curiously, the 11-year-old watched as the other girl made a strange concoction. "Can I help?" asked the half-dyad after a while, looking from the potion to the half-witch. "Unless it's too complicated..." Although it didn't look complicated, she knew that things like that often turned out to be.
Randomly, Seri strummed her ukulele and hummed softly. Smiling to herself, she picked up the ukulele ad put it in her lap. Then she patted the body of her instrument, before beginning to play the song that she had written. Although she was not a good singer and she was being watched, the green-haired sung the lyrics aloud. Once she had finished that song, she realised that it was pretty embarrassing and that she hadn't given Izzy time to answer. "Oops...sorry about that!!" she quickly apologised, her face turning a raspberry colour. "I do random things like that sometimes, suddenly singing one of my songs is often one of them." She rubbed the back of her neck and looked at the half-witch.