 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Brooklyn had been deadly serious when she had said she preferred not being poisoned. That wasn’t going to stop her from learning more about potions, but she was drawing the line at poisons. She just hoped that Professor Newton had gotten that message, but then she figured he wasn’t about to risk poisoning them again anyway. Not when it could mean trouble for him. In any case, she had seen the notice and headed over to the potions lab with several sheets of parchment in her bag, along with her potions journal and a book just in case. She wanted to be prepared for anything.
She had eyed the two cauldrons upon entering the room, noting the colors and anything else she could determine as she took a seat. “Hello Professor Newton,” she said with a polite smile, only after she’d decided nothing looked too troublesome with the cauldrons and their contents.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |