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PhoenixRising 
Josephina listened to the whispers and speculations; this one was definitely a bit harder to discern than the lemon juice one. She fought back at a chuckle when someone suggested grenade. Seriously? Did the kid really think she'd have a grenade? Shrugging it off, as she finished with the last kid, she made her way back to the front of the room, as she rummaged through the boxes for another one.
"Yes, those who said pine cones, were correct." She admitted. "Good job. Now this one," peering into the box, she frowned. That wasn't what she originally placed in there, but .... well she would have to go with it. "Don't eat this one either, I'd advise..." Fina explained, as she walked toward the first desk for the person to feel inside, of what felt damp and papery... and clumpy....It was entirely possible the item would crumble beneath your fingers... Text Cut: Myrtle
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Moaning_Myrtle Still in her sing-songy mood, Myrtle flew out of her bathroom and down the second floor corridor, spying little heads and hearing little voices in the Arithmancy classroom, even though it was like midnight dark.
Oooh, what was that? Was that a box? Were all the kiddies' eyes closed? YIPPPEEEEE! Myrtle swooped in through the door and zoomed up into the box, curling herself around the soggy toilet paper so that the kids' hands would get an icy dip in addition to having to feel the lumpy paper.
She felt right at home.
Well, it was close enough. You know a plant, a tree or a pine cone..pfffft. They resembled each other. But now for the third object, Cassia was so determined to guess RIGHT!
So when Professor Hadley reached her desk, the second-year straightened and opened her senses! How actually she doesn't know but she felt like she did. Once her fingers touched the object something clicked in her head. This was a familiar thing. No? Oh wait...
"Toilet paper..." She said automatically. But..it...was...wet!
"Professor please tell us that this is CLEAN water..." She said .Because if not, Cassia would faint. So tell us to know if we should faint or not, k?
But did she feel a breeze? Like a swift in the box? Hmmm....Her imagination probably.