 Post 1- Professors Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
HOLD UP. They were making dragons?!? Dragons! Making. Dragons. MERLIN, it was the best day EVER. Well, until the day they got to make unicorns. But as that hadn't happened yet, bestest. Day. Ever. Norah scribbled the incantation on her parchment before hopping out of her seat--which she had finally been sitting in for more than two seconds before being told to stand--to get to the front of the room to get herself a rock. She took her time rummaging around to find the perfect one, not to big and not to small, but emerged grinning triumphantly once she had located it. Wooot!
The third year walked as fast as she could back to her seat as she cradled the rock in both hands and chanted "Draconifors...Draconifors...Draconifors...Dra coni fors..." under her breath. Hehehe this was gonna be CRAZY cool. She placed the rock on the table and faced it, prepared with her wand to do some ninja slashing, when--oh. She had to visualize the dragon, right? But...the Puffer didn't even really know how to visualize a dragon, aside from the fact that they looked awesome. Norah put a hand in the air and asked, "Professor?" Either one, really, as long as they wouldn't yell scary things. "What should I do if I don't know exactly how I should visualize a dragon to look?" Sure, the general shapes were easy, but she had to be thorough when thinking about it, right? Riiiight?
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