After finishing up with the carving, which took a bit longer than Gabriel had anticipated.....it was time to mess with these plants. Plants. He really wasn't a fan of plants. Theory, sure
..but no one could accuse him of having a green thumb.

.........Anyway.

Moving to the front of the room, he carefully selected a potion vial and toted it towards the bottle of whatever concoction Professor Culloden had worked up. He had complete faith in the potion's master...It would work if he had a hand in it. See, there was some confidence. Sure, it was for someone else's work...but still, the emotion was there.

Gabe had already slipped the bangle on his right wrist. It wasn't very boyish looking.....but everyone was having to wear them, so...it could've been worse? He flushed regardless and filled the vial, holding it with the bangled hand and pouring with the left. Did it matter at this stage? Gabe wasn't sure but whatever.

After claiming one of the sickly looking plants, he glanced the blackboard again.

Chanting.

Uh.