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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Choosing to be oblivious to the cries of discomfort around her (Bubblehead Charms were free!), Sage carried on with her attempts in conjuring the same flower as she had transformed from buttons. "Orchideous." A slightly abnormally large red poppy appeared. . "Orchideous." A large red dahlia thus appeared upon her desk. "Orchideous." A large slightly unnaturally red colored calla lily appeared next. "ORCHIDEOUS." A vibrant red Ranunculus appeared. Determined, Sage continued on for a few more rounds of floral conjuration and amassed quite the mountain of large red flowers to round out her growing frustrations. Snorting and wiping her brow free from the couple beads of sweat that had formed on her brow from so many conjurations being performed in such rapid succession.
Maybe she wasn't doing as good a job at being oblivious to all the moaning and groaning about the corpse flower as she had thought...but when the professor validated her ambitions over their discomforts, it was perhaps the last push she needed to perform the conjuration proficiently. "Thank you, professor," she smiled in return to his praise. "I thought an appropriate challenge." And now with the door and windows open...she supposed that she could remove her Bubblehead Charm - which she did, but the flow of fresh air did very little for her close proximity to the flower itself. She wanted to gag...but her pride would not let her do so even if her eyes watered slightly - very hard to fight involuntary actions like that.
Also something her pride would not allow? Her to respond with complete sincerity to the professor's next minor task. Whipping out a piece of parchment, the sixth year quickly scribbled down a rather haphazard kind of answer that was very much a white lie to herself. Quote:
Today neither I struggled with transformation nor conjuration in producing flowers. Perhaps a different more challenging conjuration spell would help to either confirm or nullify my hypothesis.
She had ever intent of diving right back into some more conjurations but she still needed a moment to recuperate a bit more. Maybe have a couple bites of chocolate for good measure.
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