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Mad Eye Touz · 02-09-2009, 07:04 PM

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Originally Posted by Biochemkris

"Congratulations, Mr. Morgan," the professor beamed at the boy's success. But then it seemed his smell was starting to get to those with weaker constitutions. He quickly performed an air freshening charm smelling of cookies. "Miss Winters, class is over now so you can head up to the infirmary now. The homework will be to come up with another personal care potion, on your own. It's okay if you aren't sure whether or not it will work, but use what you learned in class today and whatever you can find in the library to at least specify some ingredients that might be found in it. Be creative," he smiled kindly. "Class dismissed."

Plymouth beamed momentarily at his new favorite Professor. Clearly, Plymouth was going to be a Potion master. Maybe he and Cela ... well, no, that was probably far too presumptuous. "Thanks, Prof... Headman! You've no idea... just thanks!"

Ah emancipation a la earhair. Free at last, KazimEARhair!

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Originally Posted by aussiegirl

Honestly how could she resist that? Reaching out with her hand she took Plymouth's piece of robe and clenched it tightly in her hand. "Thank you Plymouth, you...uh...didn't have to go to that extreme but I do appreciate it" and to show him that she really did appreciate it, she wiped her face with his piece of robe and hoped against hope that she wasn't going to catch anything. "It's okay, we all make mistakes I guess."

But then Plymouth had to sober a little. He had just made a very pretty girl puke in public. Oops. "Umm.... no, it's the least I could do. Do you need an escort to the hospital wing?" Not that Plymouth had figured out where that was yet or anything.

02-09-2009, 07:04 PM	#154 (permalink)
Mad Eye Touz Diricawl Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: Throne. Posts: 26,786 Hogwarts RPG Name: Zahra Kettleburn Seventh Year	Inside Kitty \| HIT ENTER \| UNO Queen Quote: Originally Posted by Biochemkris "Congratulations, Mr. Morgan," the professor beamed at the boy's success. But then it seemed his smell was starting to get to those with weaker constitutions. He quickly performed an air freshening charm smelling of cookies. "Miss Winters, class is over now so you can head up to the infirmary now. The homework will be to come up with another personal care potion, on your own. It's okay if you aren't sure whether or not it will work, but use what you learned in class today and whatever you can find in the library to at least specify some ingredients that might be found in it. Be creative," he smiled kindly. "Class dismissed." Plymouth beamed momentarily at his new favorite Professor. Clearly, Plymouth was going to be a Potion master. Maybe he and Cela ... well, no, that was probably far too presumptuous. "Thanks, Prof... Headman! You've no idea... just thanks!" Ah emancipation a la earhair. Free at last, KazimEARhair! Quote: Originally Posted by aussiegirl Honestly how could she resist that? Reaching out with her hand she took Plymouth's piece of robe and clenched it tightly in her hand. "Thank you Plymouth, you...uh...didn't have to go to that extreme but I do appreciate it" and to show him that she really did appreciate it, she wiped her face with his piece of robe and hoped against hope that she wasn't going to catch anything. "It's okay, we all make mistakes I guess." But then Plymouth had to sober a little. He had just made a very pretty girl puke in public. Oops. "Umm.... no, it's the least I could do. Do you need an escort to the hospital wing?" Not that Plymouth had figured out where that was yet or anything. __________________