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That was just downright disappointing. She'd been face to face with a spare parchment and a quill for a few minutes but all she could was stare at it, meaning, she wasn't feeling creative or whatsoever. Clearly, that didn't mean anything good. She needed to finish quickly with this task so she could take care of a few others, like do the first mission Professor Bentley assigned the Herbology Task Force or get around to practicing some potions at the Laboratory.
Yes, she needed a wild imagination right now. But how would this be done?
Still hopeless, she began to play with the quill, scribbling random lines unto the parchment, creating odd shapes and polygons, and adding DOTS. Dots. Dots. Dots. She loved dots.
JUST WHAT WAS SHE DOING?! *inner flail*
She wasn't going to make a decent top with nonsense like that. With a sigh, she pressed her head on the parchment at the table.
Creativity, cometh art before theeeeeeeeeee!
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