 49% Dalmatian | | 51% Human
Philipe looked at the professor and then at the ingredients. He blinked slightly and tried to rack his brain for potions his mother and aunt had taught him, but nothing was really coming to him. Meh, might as well take a guess right? He looked at the ingredients again. Eyebrows... Maybe a hair growth potion? But hadn't they already done that a few terms ago? Or maybe it was something he'd helped his Aunt Chelle with again...
He looked at the ingredients again, really having no idea what they were supposed to be for, everything seemed jumbled and nothing made sense together, so he really was in the dark... but his eyes kept going back to the eyebrows and what ever the pink spikes were so something with hair was his best guess, "A potion to make our hair stand on end and turn pink?
He was wrong wasn't he? He was pretty sure he was wrong... He should've stayed quiet like he normally did, if his mother had heard him he'd probably receive a slap to the back of his head for the stupid answer, but it was the best he could come up with! |