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Mrs_Molly_Weasley · 11-08-2009, 03:19 AM

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Originally Posted by XanaSnape

"It's not something found in your everyday garden..." Kazimeriz smirked. "But you will find the ingredients you need all in the regular potions supplies here in the classroom. As to regular antidotes... well, where would be the motivation if you did not have to save your own hides?"

Ha, of course, leave it up to Kazi to smirk as I am suffering. Yup, cause that helped a lot; Thanks professor Kazimeriz! Becca thought sarcastically. Then she replied in monotone with, "Okay, thanks. I think I got it. And I guess we'd be a lot less proactive if we were to save another person" -such as yourself, Becca thought menacingly, though her face remained unreadable.

Okay, and now for the moment of truth, or death, in this case. Becca scooped some of the brownish liquid into a vile and chugged it down. She waited a minute, not feeling very different, then she quickly examined herself. Wow! She wasn't disoriented, or depressed! But... the scales were still there? Becca groaned loudly,"Ugh, Professor, do you think you could give me a hand with the scales? They're the only symptom I'm still having and I just haven't got a clue of how to get rid of them!"

11-08-2009, 03:19 AM	#204 (permalink)
Mrs_Molly_Weasley Moke Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: NY Posts: 8,991 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rebecca AnnaMarie Latrowski Fifth Year	I like to emphasize~Mecca~ScoobieDoo~M O L L Y~Dori~MummyAlice~Beckers the ALIEN Quote: Originally Posted by XanaSnape *"It's not something found in your everyday* garden..." Kazimeriz smirked. "But you will find the ingredients you need all in the regular potions supplies here in the classroom. As to regular antidotes... well, where would be the motivation if you did not have to save your own hides?" Ha, of course, leave it up to Kazi to smirk as I am suffering. Yup, cause that helped a lot; Thanks professor Kazimeriz! Becca thought sarcastically. Then she replied in monotone with, "Okay, thanks. I think I got it. And I guess we'd be a lot less proactive if we were to save another person"** -such as yourself, Becca thought menacingly, though her face remained unreadable. Okay, and now for the moment of truth, or death, in this case. Becca scooped some of the brownish liquid into a vile and chugged it down. She waited a minute, not feeling very different, then she quickly examined herself. Wow! She wasn't disoriented, or depressed! But... the scales were still there? Becca groaned loudly,"Ugh, Professor, do you think you could give me a hand with the scales? They're the only symptom I'm still having and I just haven't got a clue of how to get rid of them!" __________________ That's just how we roll.