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Steelsheen · 07-05-2016, 08:04 PM

SPOILER!!: Headmaster Sahnoun

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Originally Posted by Mohamed Sahnoun

With those who were under the influence of the potion stuck, the headmaster quickly went to the food table. It all, especially those brownies, disappeared with a simple wave of his hand to be inspected later. There would be no more students going under in front of his very own dark brown eyes.

The African turned toward Sora, who was already on top of interrogating James about where he got those brownies. He quickly joined them, as there wasn't much to do until Arthur made an appearance, and listened with a careful ear while keeping his eyes on the love-crazed students. So far, it seemed like things weren't going anywhere. For a moment he thought about telling James to stop being a pain and just answer the simple question Sora had asked him, but he had a feeling that would just shut the man down even more.

His gaze shifted to the doorway as he watched Leo depart and Arthur enter. There was a brief exchange between the two, then Sora was quick to fill the man in further before going back to interrogate James. "Dank you for coming so quickly, Arthur," Sahnoun said, watching the potions master searched for something he assumed would be an antidote to all of this nonsense.

And it seemed like James was done with his nonsense as well. Or, at least, that's what the headmaster overheard. A curious look appeared on his face as the professor's words ran through his mind multiple times. He wondered how certain the man was about the statement he had made. As the professor performed the counter spell, he gave him a look that said that the matter was not over with -- he could either stick around and give more specifics or they would be having a private conversation later in his office while those brownies were examined more thoroughly.

James was the least of his concerns when Arthur started gathering cups of water and dropping the potion into them. Airey was the first to receive one and then Miss Lynch got a cup for Mr. Paton (he was going to pretend he didn't just see what Mr. Paton did). As Arthur walked around, Sahnoun grabbed one cup for Mr. Salander. "Drink this, m'boy. It'll help with da ... butterflies."

He was still moaning and whimpering and unconsciously scratching his nails against the floor, plotting to get free, wondering what is happening, hearing, agreeing, disagreeing, shocked and sad and delirious all at once.

And then he felt? saw? sensed? something was being handed to him, making him drink something. Initially he refused-- its like his body knew something his brain did not and was struggling to keep the drink away. Eventually the liquid trickled down his throat and into his system.... and like magic-- because it was-- his head began to clear, his body calming down somewhat....

Blink blink goes the blue-green eyes, the wild animal look drifting away as a more coherent consciousness reasserted itself. "What happened?..." he warbled as he slowly propped himself on his elbows and started to look around. Oi the Trophy room was trashed! Did he remember the incident? Sorta, but it was like a confusing walking nightmare where things were barely tangible but the intensity of his emotions were still very raw.

07-05-2016, 08:04 PM	#75 (permalink)
Steelsheen DMT & DIMC Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Mar 2008 Location: Geekdom of Nerdtopia Posts: 9,944 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tenacius "Ace" Salander Graduated x12 x12	butterflies baahahaha #geddit Ability is nothing without Opportunity \| \| Creativity is Intelligence having FUN SPOILER!!: Headmaster Sahnoun Quote: Originally Posted by Mohamed Sahnoun With those who were under the influence of the potion stuck, the headmaster quickly went to the food table. It all, especially those brownies, disappeared with a simple wave of his hand to be inspected later. There would be no more students going under in front of his very own dark brown eyes. The African turned toward Sora, who was already on top of interrogating James about where he got those brownies. He quickly joined them, as there wasn't much to do until Arthur made an appearance, and listened with a careful ear while keeping his eyes on the love-crazed students. So far, it seemed like things weren't going anywhere. For a moment he thought about telling James to stop being a pain and just answer the simple question Sora had asked him, but he had a feeling that would just shut the man down even more. His gaze shifted to the doorway as he watched Leo depart and Arthur enter. There was a brief exchange between the two, then Sora was quick to fill the man in further before going back to interrogate James. "Dank you for coming so quickly, Arthur," Sahnoun said, watching the potions master searched for something he assumed would be an antidote to all of this nonsense. And it seemed like James was done with his nonsense as well. Or, at least, that's what the headmaster overheard. A curious look appeared on his face as the professor's words ran through his mind multiple times. He wondered how certain the man was about the statement he had made. As the professor performed the counter spell, he gave him a look that said that the matter was not over with -- he could either stick around and give more specifics or they would be having a private conversation later in his office while those brownies were examined more thoroughly. James was the least of his concerns when Arthur started gathering cups of water and dropping the potion into them. Airey was the first to receive one and then Miss Lynch got a cup for Mr. Paton (he was going to pretend he didn't just see what Mr. Paton did). As Arthur walked around, Sahnoun grabbed one cup for Mr. Salander. "Drink this, m'boy. It'll help with da ... butterflies." He was still moaning and whimpering and unconsciously scratching his nails against the floor, plotting to get free, wondering what is happening, hearing, agreeing, disagreeing, shocked and sad and delirious all at once. And then he felt? saw? sensed? something was being handed to him, making him drink something. Initially he refused-- its like his body knew something his brain did not and was struggling to keep the drink away. Eventually the liquid trickled down his throat and into his system.... and like magic-- because it was-- his head began to clear, his body calming down somewhat.... Blink blink goes the blue-green eyes, the wild animal look drifting away as a more coherent consciousness reasserted itself. "What happened?..." he warbled as he slowly propped himself on his elbows and started to look around. Oi the Trophy room was trashed! Did he remember the incident? Sorta, but it was like a confusing walking nightmare where things were barely tangible but the intensity of his emotions were still very raw. __________________ ++Tenacius ++🐦++ Salander++🐦++ Deo ++🐦++ Vickers ++🐦++ Huxley ++🐦+ Aquila++ Yeah thats what crazy is, when its broken you say theres nothing to fix++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++And you pray that everything will be okay, while you're making all the same mistakes