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The1HBIC 
To say Cece was not happy with what she was seeing at the claw table was an understatement. More like livid, that's what she was. Who did this child think she was... a potions mistress?
NOT!
Not taking her eyes off the child she made her way over to her. "I'll take those," she said as she snatched the potions bottles from the girl. "All of them." That's right, she was taking the bag full of potions she had seen the girl rummaging through before pulling out the two that were in her hand.
Looking at the bottles the girl was trying to hand to another student she seen just how they were labeled. "Headaches and nausea. The last time I looked I believe I was the only healer around here. What makes you think you can go around handing out healing potions to students?"
Elise perked up a little when she saw the healer, forgetting for a moment how mean she could be. But this was waaay worse than a dislocated wrist. And Elise didn't know how to heal stuff. Not yet, she needed to learn her healing charms and such first.
Raising her left hand a little, she winced and put it back on the table. No moving. Nope. Well... maybe the healer'd see her arm and try to help? Highly unlikely, she knew.
But there was no chance that she'd go ask her now, when she was so obviously irritated.