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SilverTiger · 09-10-2011, 08:17 AM

Now that she had a numbed toadstool, Stella was able to feel a bit more sympathy for extracting its fangs. Even if they'd grow back, and if it would have tried to bite her hand off if she hadn't numbed it, it was kind of like defanging a tiger or something. Of course, she wasn't about to even think about approaching a tiger, but the concept was still there. She just kept reminding herself that it was for the lesson, and it would be over soon. And then she could hopefully forget about the poor toadstool. Something told her that was going to be the hard part. She never should have talked to it in the first place, that was for sure.

But now to get the first fang. She placed a hand gently yet firmly on the toadstool's cap, then slowly reached for the protruding fang. Squinching her eyes shut, she pulled. Feeling an odd, almost popping sensation, she opened her eyes to see the fang in her hand. That wasn't as hard as she'd thought. "One down, one to go," she murmured, almost petting the toadstool for a moment before standing up again and bringing the fang over to the jar. I can do this, she assured herself as she placed the fang in the jar, then turned to go back to the toadstool. This would be over in no time.

09-10-2011, 08:17 AM	#277 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Post 2 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Now that she had a numbed toadstool, Stella was able to feel a bit more sympathy for extracting its fangs. Even if they'd grow back, and if it would have tried to bite her hand off if she hadn't numbed it, it was kind of like defanging a tiger or something. Of course, she wasn't about to even think about approaching a tiger, but the concept was still there. She just kept reminding herself that it was for the lesson, and it would be over soon. And then she could hopefully forget about the poor toadstool. Something told her that was going to be the hard part. She never should have talked to it in the first place, that was for sure. But now to get the first fang. She placed a hand gently yet firmly on the toadstool's cap, then slowly reached for the protruding fang. Squinching her eyes shut, she pulled. Feeling an odd, almost popping sensation, she opened her eyes to see the fang in her hand. That wasn't as hard as she'd thought. "One down, one to go," she murmured, almost petting the toadstool for a moment before standing up again and bringing the fang over to the jar. I can do this, she assured herself as she placed the fang in the jar, then turned to go back to the toadstool. This would be over in no time. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥