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AmbiguouslyMe · 11-22-2009, 08:42 PM

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Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs

Opening one eye, face scrunched up, Wesley watched as Tiberius stirred the drop in.

Feeling torn between pride for being successful on their first attempt and guilt for being involved in plant baby murder, she tenderly placed the poor seed off to the side, and picked up another one.

Nodding, she bit her lip, wondering if her expression matched his own. This wasn't easy, but he was doing a greater job then she could've ever done. For a brief moment, Wesley felt awful for choosing the easier pick of the two, but those feelings vanished as she reasoned that this way was surely better than her accidentally poking Tibi with the needle instead of the seed.

Arms outstretched, she readied herself to peel, both eyes shut once more, "One. Two. THREE."

And again. Tibi watched as Wesley pulled back the shell, hoping that she didn't get any on her hands... he was sure that would be unpleasant.

Again, needle stick, drop.. catch! Tibi watched as the drop landed more easily in the spoon this time. Smiling, he dipped it back into the cauldron with another three stirs. This wasn't so hard.

He looked at Wesley curiously. She seemed... rather skittish about this process. Tibi was torn. If they made this well, they'd be in love with each other... if they didn't, well, then he would have done poorly in class.

He didn't know which was worse.

11-22-2009, 08:42 PM	#381 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,675 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs Opening one eye, face scrunched up, Wesley watched as Tiberius stirred the drop in. Feeling torn between pride for being successful on their first attempt and guilt for being involved in plant baby murder, she tenderly placed the poor seed off to the side, and picked up another one. Nodding, she bit her lip, wondering if her expression matched his own. This wasn't easy, but he was doing a greater job then she could've ever done. For a brief moment, Wesley felt awful for choosing the easier pick of the two, but those feelings vanished as she reasoned that this way was surely better than her accidentally poking Tibi with the needle instead of the seed. Arms outstretched, she readied herself to peel, both eyes shut once more, "One. Two. THREE." And again. Tibi watched as Wesley pulled back the shell, hoping that she didn't get any on her hands... he was sure that would be unpleasant. Again, needle stick, drop.. catch! Tibi watched as the drop landed more easily in the spoon this time. Smiling, he dipped it back into the cauldron with another three stirs. This wasn't so hard. He looked at Wesley curiously. She seemed... rather skittish about this process. Tibi was torn. If they made this well, they'd be in love with each other... if they didn't, well, then he would have done poorly in class. He didn't know which was worse. __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time