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ashfig · 10-09-2012, 06:10 AM

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Originally Posted by Dances_With_Potter

Alright... another box. This wasn't too bad. These were all harmless-enough objects in the boxes. As the next one came to her, she didn't get any sort of distinct smell coming from the box, and so she reached her hand into the box.

At first, her hand passed through some sort of field that was freezing cold, and a shiver went up her arm and down her spine. Then her fingers touched something that felt absolutely disgusting and yet strangely familiar. Almost immediately, a memory flashed to her mind of a mean boy in her 4th grade class shooting a huge spit wad at her as she was answering a question, and it had landed... oh god... in her mouth...

Gagging, she withdrew her hand quickly from the box and covered her mouth. That awful feeling of her mouth watering and her throat clenching made her freeze in front. No... n-n-n-n-no.... This was not going to happen, Sutton would not--....

"BLLLUUUUURGH!" she spewed, sputtered, and coughed up vomit on the floor of the classroom right by her desk..

Wet... paper...

Cora was definitely afraid of the dark. She had NO IDEA what was happening. Apparently everyone was grossed out by the wet toilet paper, which Cora did NOT understand. Clearly they would not be touching "USED" toilet paper. That would be ridiculous. Cora trusted their professor. Although the class HAD been sent into darkness, so maybe she didn't trust the professor.

Cora smiled and giggled to herself as she recognized Myrtle's giggles and squeals. She liked her. Despite how loud and nerve-racking Myrtle was to the easily startled Cora, she was sweet.

As the light slowly began to return to the room, Cora noticed the sound that had been bothering her. A girl had vomited! Oh no! Cora rushed over. She didn't know the girl but everyone seemed to be forgetting her in all the commotion. "Oh, are you all right?" She asked the girl, with a look of concern forming on her wide eyes. Any way Cora could be of help and she would. Putting a hand on her shoulder, Cora continued. "Would you like me to get you some water, or something?" Cora would do anything to help the poor girl, and smiled sweetly. Maybe she should go to the Hospital wing? Cora didn't actually know proper procedure for these things.

She wondered if she should ask the professor, but the room was in chaos after the latest events, and Cora was too quiet to be heard.

10-09-2012, 06:10 AM	#186 (permalink)
ashfig Firecrab Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: In the clouds Posts: 723 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Clearwater Fourth Year	Poor Sutton! Quote: Originally Posted by Dances_With_Potter Alright... another box. This wasn't too bad. These were all harmless-enough objects in the boxes. As the next one came to her, she didn't get any sort of distinct smell coming from the box, and so she reached her hand into the box. At first, her hand passed through some sort of field that was freezing cold, and a shiver went up her arm and down her spine. Then her fingers touched something that felt absolutely disgusting and yet strangely familiar. Almost immediately, a memory flashed to her mind of a mean boy in her 4th grade class shooting a huge spit wad at her as she was answering a question, and it had landed... oh god... in her mouth... Gagging, she withdrew her hand quickly from the box and covered her mouth. That awful feeling of her mouth watering and her throat clenching made her freeze in front. No... n-n-n-n-no.... This was not going to happen, Sutton would not--.... "BLLLUUUUURGH!" she spewed, sputtered, and coughed up vomit on the floor of the classroom right by her desk.. Wet... paper... Cora was definitely afraid of the dark. She had NO IDEA what was happening. Apparently everyone was grossed out by the wet toilet paper, which Cora did NOT understand. Clearly they would not be touching "USED" toilet paper. That would be ridiculous. Cora trusted their professor. Although the class HAD been sent into darkness, so maybe she didn't trust the professor. Cora smiled and giggled to herself as she recognized Myrtle's giggles and squeals. She liked her. Despite how loud and nerve-racking Myrtle was to the easily startled Cora, she was sweet. As the light slowly began to return to the room, Cora noticed the sound that had been bothering her. A girl had vomited! Oh no! Cora rushed over. She didn't know the girl but everyone seemed to be forgetting her in all the commotion. "Oh, are you all right?" She asked the girl, with a look of concern forming on her wide eyes. Any way Cora could be of help and she would. Putting a hand on her shoulder, Cora continued. "Would you like me to get you some water, or something?" Cora would do anything to help the poor girl, and smiled sweetly. Maybe she should go to the Hospital wing? Cora didn't actually know proper procedure for these things. She wondered if she should ask the professor, but the room was in chaos after the latest events, and Cora was too quiet to be heard. __________________ Rainbows. And butterflies.