 Post 2 (drinker/side-effects) Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
For a second, Brooklyn thought the spinning had stopped. At least, she wasn’t feeling it anymore, so she dared lift her head from her knees just enough to peek at Hady’s progress. Hopefully it wouldn’t take too long for her to brew the antidote. It wasn’t as if the process was that difficult. She didn’t dare try to turn her head to look at the blackboard to check the instructions again. Every movement seemed like it risked the spinning to return. She’d rather not deal with that, so instead, she was just going to trust that she remembered it right. She was going to trust she remembered something right, anyway. It was kind of hard to think at the moment.
Plus, as she’d continued trying to watch Hady, things started looking hazy. It was as if a fog had rolled across her vision, and she hoped that didn’t mean something was going wrong. She really didn’t want this to be the first time she was close to a cauldron explosion, and smoke generally meant that. Unless it wasn’t actually smoke, but she really didn’t want to think that she was going blind. No, it was something else. It had to be something else, but until she figured that out, she was just going to go back to hiding her face in her drawn-up knees.
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