"A disturbance."
Cho answered without a moment's hesitation.
"What makes you think that?"
"Looking around, there's nowhere to plant a bomb. And even if someone managed it, the administrators would've found it."
A fair point. I nodded.
"Janice, could you hand me my pouch?"
Janice rummaged through my bag of belongings. She pulled out a dark brown magic pouch and handed it to me.
I stuck my arm in and rummaged around.
"Magic pouches. It's such a hassle every time I have to find something in one."
I pulled out a long, thin cord, but it wasn't what I was looking for. Grumbling, I pushed both the item and my hand back into the pouch.
"I really wish there was a magic pouch that found things for you the moment you said their name."
"Oh! That's a brilliant idea. Diana, make me one of those when you do."
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