Cookies can cure anything. A cookie a day keeps the healer away.
"Please, no one panic! I know just the spell to fix this up," Melita said, but not nearly as brightly as usual. She had been extremely distracted since walking into the room and hadn't heard a single thing said to her or anyone else. In fact, she now seemed to be stripping out of her robe. Once free, she began shaking it out. Then, she dropped it on the floor and began patting down her pink shirt, followed by her pink skirt and tights, and finally she took off her shoes held them up, then tipped them and shaked them. When THAT was finished, she dropped the shoes and started running her hands through her hair. "I just can't seem to find my wand....." She looked like a lost puppy.
__________________ OOC note: The secret ingredient in Melita's cookies tends to make people a bit more cheerful.
They are NOT poisoned and only cause flatulence in very "great" men. |