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Jojogali · 02-11-2016, 12:43 PM

SPOILER!!: Jace - my hero!

Elsa kept gazing around, blinking her eyes hard, trying to get rid of the blurriness in them. Her glance kept bouncing from Jace to the teacher, to Jace again back to the teacher and down at her own hands, holding the spare cauldron.

She sighed loudly fumbling with her robes trying to find her wand to empty the cauldron but somehow she couldn’t. Maybe it was a good thing, performing magic feeling like she did didn’t sound too like a good idea. Her head popped up when she heard the professor’s voice.

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Originally Posted by Jessiqua

He glanced up at the class and heard the delightful sounds of some of them retching into cauldrons. "Err," he called out, "D-does anyone need help with a banishing charm?" he asked. You know, for the vomit. Art to the rescue if not. He saw some of the students resting their heads on the table, or their knees, and looking a bit... well, not quite right. He smiled to himself.

She raised her hand trembling, gazing at it as it went in and out of focus with a funny expression on her face. “Professor?” she asked, her voice breaking a little at the effort she was making to maintain balance and sit straight. If only the mermaids would stop making the classroom move..what? “I think I might need it” the shloshing sound confirmed this. She lost her balance for a moment before her hand came down in a fast movement to steady herself.

SPOILER!!: Jace - my hero!

She returned her gaze to Jace and kept watching him preparing the potion. She trusted him. Strangely enough, because had just met him, her Ravenclaw friend seemed determined and confident on what he was doing and Elsa found herself relaxing slightly, at the sight of his concentrated frown and movements. Being poisoned, even by a mild version of a poison was not funny. Elsa did not want to do that again soon, Nu-UH!

She felt his steady hand on her shoulder and that seemed to help her regain some balance. The Slytherin nodded, he might have a point there, keeping quiet might help. But she was still her chatty self under the sweat and dizziness, she just couldn’t keep it down. Literally. She emptied her stomach again into the cauldron. Merlin what as even left inside of her at that moment???

At his odd and funny question she scratched her forehead, her fingers sliding over it as she close her eyes in mock concentration “Can’t seem to find the tips” she declared before giggling, turning slightly green, which was OK. She was a Slytherin after all, right?

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Jojogali DoM & DMAC Billywig Join Date: Mar 2006 Location: Portugal Posts: 3,658 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elsa Pinkerton-Oliveira Third Year	Post 3 : Drinker Snuffles Sweetness \| Sirius is my veil dancer SPOILER!!: Jace - my hero! He's dreamed of becoming a Healer one day, but never thought how hard it could be, especially if you have a patient right beside you, going downhill real fast. Jace kept his game face on, concentrating really hard not to mess up the potion. Right now, Elsa's sanity depends on him. And did she just...? Jace side-eyed her, amazed at the fact that she could fit her head inside the cauldron. The next thing he heard was the unpleasant sound of icky stuff, filling the cauldron. The Ravenclaw squirmed, turned his head and went on with the third step. Jace filled the cauldron with two cups of water, "Aguamenti," picked up his burner, and heated the cauldron with medium fire. "Incendio." Elsa kept gazing around, blinking her eyes hard, trying to get rid of the blurriness in them. Her glance kept bouncing from Jace to the teacher, to Jace again back to the teacher and down at her own hands, holding the spare cauldron. She sighed loudly fumbling with her robes trying to find her wand to empty the cauldron but somehow she couldn’t. Maybe it was a good thing, performing magic feeling like she did didn’t sound too like a good idea. Her head popped up when she heard the professor’s voice. Quote: Originally Posted by Jessiqua He glanced up at the class and heard the delightful sounds of some of them retching into cauldrons. "Err," he called out, "D-does anyone need help with a banishing charm?" he asked. You know, for the vomit. Art to the rescue if not. He saw some of the students resting their heads on the table, or their knees, and looking a bit... well, not quite right. He smiled to himself. She raised her hand trembling, gazing at it as it went in and out of focus with a funny expression on her face. “Professor?” she asked, her voice breaking a little at the effort she was making to maintain balance and sit straight. If only the mermaids would stop making the classroom move..what? “I think I might need it” the shloshing sound confirmed this. She lost her balance for a moment before her hand came down in a fast movement to steady herself. SPOILER!!: Jace - my hero! 5...4...3...2...1. Now...to brew it for five minutes... Jace used this time to check up on his partner. "It's okay. Just...keep still. The potion will be ready in no time." The Ravenclaw re-assured her, by putting his hand on her shoulder. "Try not to talk...that might help." They can definitely talk later...right now, what's important is to keep her puke inside the spare cauldron. Unless she goes really bonkers this time and do some crazy stuff with it. What is that elixir made of anyway? Jace was curious. "You don't feel like growing out horns, do you?" She returned her gaze to Jace and kept watching him preparing the potion. She trusted him. Strangely enough, because had just met him, her Ravenclaw friend seemed determined and confident on what he was doing and Elsa found herself relaxing slightly, at the sight of his concentrated frown and movements. Being poisoned, even by a mild version of a poison was not funny. Elsa did not want to do that again soon, Nu-UH! She felt his steady hand on her shoulder and that seemed to help her regain some balance. The Slytherin nodded, he might have a point there, keeping quiet might help. But she was still her chatty self under the sweat and dizziness, she just couldn’t keep it down. Literally. She emptied her stomach again into the cauldron. Merlin what as even left inside of her at that moment??? At his odd and funny question she scratched her forehead, her fingers sliding over it as she close her eyes in mock concentration “Can’t seem to find the tips” she declared before giggling, turning slightly green, which was OK. She was a Slytherin after all, right? __________________ Despite my empty mouth the words are in my mind. Don't you wonder what's inside? Last edited by Jojogali; 02-12-2016 at 10:27 AM.