Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Sheeee will ask the question?

"But... I don't know the answer. That's why I asked." How were they supposed to answer a question they didn't know?

Ellie would wait for an answer. Yes.

Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy

After Em was done slicing the knotgrass, she set it aside, and listened to the next few steps. Putting her gloves on, she picked up the shrivelfigs, and squeesed them over the cauldron. Yeah, it kinda reminded her of milking a cow. Next, she picked up the knotgrass, and 'cleaned' her gloves with them. Yes, do exactly as Lafay says!

When she was done with that, she picked up her quill and recorded the steps she had just done.

Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no! they were all going to DIE! Lafay had gotten all super angry and ahh! Em did not like that at all. But the professor had "asked" them a question, and Em figured she better answer it. "c-continue, M-ma'am" please don't kill me!

Ok, Em was going to stay. Even if she was scared for her life. Maybe Lafay would respect that? Yeah, right.

Ok, She should probably try juicing the leech herself. It seemed like that would be useful to know. She made her way CAREFULLY to the jar of leeches, but chickened out. Not because of the slime, but because if she messed up, Lafay would skin her alive. So she used her dropper to extract so leech juice, and was careful to drop only a single drop into her cauldron. Then, just to be safe, she cast the cleaning charm again, and retrieved some pomegranate juice, and let five drops fall into her potion. Well, there was the steam. Did that mean she had done everything correctly so far? hmm, time to take more notes

Originally Posted by Lexers

OHGOODSWEETMERLIN.

WAS THAT KID INSANE!?!?!

"I'm sure he was just kidding, Professor.." *weak laugh* She was PETRIFIED. If she was closer, she would've FLICKED him REALLY hard and told him to shut the hell up. They were already on trembly ground with the whole Phoenix tears thing - but that had had cred. Raiden wasn't making it all up.

Oh merrrllin.

She put the leech juice [too lazy to squeeze it herself] and then the five drops of pomegranate juice. And VOILA! There was that distinctive purple steam.. her's was a little lavender.. but that was okay..

Originally Posted by Nienna

He wasn't moving. Not one bit. He laid there, his back on the ground, the robe covering his face. He looked like he recently died, and the popo covered him up with his robe due to respect. The dead must be respected.

Sad music would have cued if it weren't for the professor yelling at him.

"Mmmpjgjkgd," Willie grumbled from underneath his robes. And then, the most unpredictable thing happened.

He was fighting his chair.

"MMFMPPPHHHMMM!!!" He punched, kicked, thrashed and did whatever he could to get that chair OFF OF HIM. None of what he did worked, though! He was being suffocated by his robes. "MMPHFFHMMM!!"