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Originally Posted by Pucki 
Thank Merlin for Jessa's help. Shera beamed at the prefect as the bouncing bulb was suddenly rendered motionless which was even more cool because of the non-verbal spell!.
"Woooowwww.... do you do all of your spells non-verbal?" cause that was impressive. But then again, the Ravenclaw was terrifyingly impressive when it came to being way ahead of her studies. That girl right there was Shera's goals, but to be honest she was unlikely to put that much effort into her studies. Being two years ahead of schedule wasn't on her priority list.
It was the proximity to Shera even after returning to her seat that gave the Ravenclaw the idea it was alright to continue the discussion beyond a simple "we'll talk after class". From here...it wasn't technically cross classroom talk and was less likely to be distracting to those around her--most of who were already getting on with their own potions and coming to the point they needed to wait too.
That being the case, Jessa nodded but was sure not to speak too loudly. "Yeah. while and a whole lot of determination." Not to mention all the botched classes while she was learning--good thing she was so ahead, yeah?--but it finally happened. "A friend of mine promised me a new curse if I could get my non-verbals to be flawless so I went cold turkey. No verbal spells until I could cast them non-verbally." A project a year in the making. Some were still a little shakier than others but with all the experimenting she did up in her lab ANYWAY, the more common used spells she could now cast non-verbally in her sleep.
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Originally Posted by MysteriesOfFate June wrote down what the professor said on her parchment before continuin on witht he recipe:
June set to making the fine powder with the flitterby moths, and that meant she needed to stand on her tip-toes and pound furiously for several minutes. Finally, she reached a fine powder.
Then she looked at her next step and her face sank. She didn't know how to stupefy.
She looked around helplessly around her unsure what to do and too scared to speak out loud. It was while speaking with her own First Year housemate that she noticed another one looking around like a lost puppy. A quick look at the girl's work station told her the next thing she was missing was a bouncing bulb. The helpless look told her the girl likely didn't know how she'd get it done.
It was funny, y'know? Four full years of magic, and a fifth ahead, you sometimes forgot how daunting everything was back in First Year where you knew basically nothing when it came to spells and couldn't always get your wand to work.
It was an interesting time to be sure.
Rather than draw attention to herself by moving to the front for another bouncing bulb, Jessa followed Cam's lead silently accio-ing one over to her table and casting a non-verbal stupefy to render it immobile as she'd done with her own and Shera's. The Prefect flicked and swished her wand, levitating it over to the Hufflepuff effortlessly--as the levitation charm was something of a superstar up in her lab. Why walk when everything could be levitated over, y'know? "Here you go." Best get chopping before the Professor had a heart attack.
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Originally Posted by lazykitty "Huh?" was his response to the Head Boy, deftly ducking the flying seed. The pumpkin smell was already having an adverse effect on him, no need to add seeds into the mix.
"Wasn't totally in French, s'not stupid," he slurred back at the professor. Was it just him, or was everything getting blurry in here? And, like, super hard to breathe? Okay, who let the humidity in? Because that had to be what was making it hard to breathe. Ronan started taking deep breaths, hoping everything would return back to normal soon. Unfortunately, this just made everything worse. He could feel his throat closing up.
"Professor, I think I'm gonna-" was all he got out before he was falling sideways off his chair and cracking his head open on the stone floor in the process. Was that blood coming from his head? Why yes, yes it was. And then Ronan happened....though to be strictly fair, the boy probably hadn't toppled over onto the floor and cracked his head open on purpos--wait what?
Jessa leaned over her table to get a better look at the boy because it DID look like he was slowly trying to change the colour of the cobblestone floor beneath them. Yikes, must've been a hard hit for something like that to happen. "Pretty sure he's unconscious." She passed along albeit a little offhandedly. A fall like that, blood pooling, yeah he'd have to be unconscious.
"Will someone see if the cupboard's got smelling salt?" She asked aloud a moment before moving around the table to kneel next to him. Didn't look TOO bad, especially not with a fall from that height so she didn't suspect he was dead or brain damaged--unless the boy had a softer skull than he was letting on to.
She wasn't a Healer, nor would she pretend to be, but a few of her experiments did drift over to this sort of thing so she had a working idea, made concrete by the Healer Sessions they sometimes had. Jessa reached up onto her table, grabbing her piece of parchment as it was the closest thing on hand then transfigured it into more of a gauze. RIP her notes. Wasn't too hard to figure where the bleeding was coming from. The Ravenclaw reached under the boy's head gently lifting it just enough to place the gauze and apply some pressure.
First step: stop the bleeding, done. Now to wait for the Professor and that smelling salt.
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