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Originally Posted by Tegz powdered helium. Gasssssssssssss. Balloon. Hmmm. West listened and immediately dismissed the possibility of asking Professor Bellaire. Immediately. Just wasn't going to happen. "I might just do that, professor." Might just. Nod. He had one ear out on this Bon Jovi business but other than that West went back to his star. It was a healthy yellow again (or green through the glass) so now all that remained was to muck about with the temperature.
Which had him wondering too: how do you know if red means helium problems or temperature problems? Was it trial and error, like when a baby cried? He mulled over it a bit and then tried the spell, wand ready and... "Dextrini Potitus!" Just like an orchestra he flicked uppp and downnnn and watched with interest as his star changed between yellow to blue back to yellow, to red and back to yellow again (or green, blue, green, purple, through the painted glass).
Well. Okay.
He left it be at yellow again and then eyed his star-in-a-jar.
He still hadn't named it. "Professor, don't suppose you can help me name this star?" Giving the boy a quick wink, he was about to head back over and make some music happen when it seemed as though Mr. Odessa wasn't quite finished with him yet.
"A name?" he repeated, glancing down at the boy's well decorated jar. "I suppose I could bounce a few ideas off the walls with you." Although he felt the boy was certainly more than creative enough to come up with a fitting name on his own. "I suppose the first step would be if there was anyone you wanted to dedicate your star to. A friend or a family member perhaps?"
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