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Harmonizer · 12-01-2009, 03:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter

Okay. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. FREAAAAAAAAKKKKK OUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTT! She just did who-knows-what with some random BOOOYYY!!!

Confused and horrified with what had just happened, Livvy remained kneeling behind the chair and was prepared to use it in self-defense in case the boy decided to come at her again. But he seemed to be just as confused... just as horrified... just as disgusted as she was with what had been exchanged. What HAD been exchanged? Livvy would never know. And then she remembered it all. Kazimeriz. Potions. Love. AHHHH!!! Crazy professors. Making them drink love potions. Were they like insane or something? Yes. They were. They all were.

Cautiously, Livvy stood back up and made her way back over to the table with the cauldron also, keeping her distance from Samson. It wasn't that she hated him or anything... it was just.... Accckkk.... they could've become acquaintances... they could've become friends, but now because of a STUPID love potion they probably wouldn't dare look at each other again. Thank Merlin Garret hadn't been here to see it.

She sighed and grabbed for a phial, glancing over at Samson at the corner of her eye. "Sorry about the slap by the way," Livvy muttered just loud enough for him to hear, her cheeks growing a bright shade of red. Stupid Potions assignment. Stupid love potions. Who created such a thing anyway? People that used love potions were over-obsessive people that won't give up on someone and can't take a 'no' for an answer. Get. A. Life.

EEP. He saw it.

"Uh. Yeah..." she said awkwardly and slipped the ring off discreetly. Where had it even come from? It obviously wasn't real but how in the world did they even find it. Livvy hoped that they hadn't been allowed to leave the classroom. Great way to make a fool of themselves OUT of the class. "Never will I ever underestimate the power of a love potion," she said, both humorously and bitterly. She set the ring down on the table and picked up a label for the phial, quickly labeling it with her quill.

"Olivia Zhang
Ravenclaw, Sixth Year
Potions Lesson Two
Love Potion
Partner - Samson Carswell"

Livvy went over to the professor's desk and placed her phial on it. Then returned over to her workstation to clean up and shoved some of her equipment roughly into her bag. Thank Merlin for expansion spells. Once finished, she stood there for a moment as she watched Samson with an awkward expression. "Okay. So... this never happened. I'd like it if we could pretend that this whole experiment had never occurred and that we could become friends of some sort, despite it," Livvy said, nodding her head. Hopefully he wouldn't tell his girlfriend. She wouldn't want to get punched in the face as a farewell present.

"Yeah, sure," Samson mumbled awkwardly in response to her apology. He'd forgotten all about it. He was still caught up with all the craziness of the love potion. Eugh. And that ring! Was that his idea? Dear Merlin...

As he gathered his belongings and let them fall hastily into his bag in one sweep, he thought about how weird it was to take in love potions. Gavin would have loved this class, no doubt. He'd probably use one on Willow. Or maybe he would insist that she didn't need a love potion and his charm alone was enough. Ah, good old Gavin. Anyway. He certainly did not like the love potion. It was weird and crazy and absolutely lethal, both to him and Livvy. Meh. Issy would have a fit if she knew. More than a fit. A tantrum. She'd probably blow up in his face.

GAH.

He gulped at the idea, then pursed his lips as he slung his full bag over his shoulder. Then Livvy spoke again, to which he nodded in agreement. "Good idea. Nothing ever happened. Yeah." Because if anything did, that would be something he wanted to wipe from his memory foreverrr.

As he got up, he decided he'd walk out of the classroom with Livvy. While he knew she didn't want to talk about it, they probably had to, because of the essay assignment the professor gave them. Before leaving his post, he snatched the ring from the table. "Don'tcha wanna keep this as a remembrance?" he managed to joke.

12-01-2009, 03:00 PM	#772 (permalink)
Harmonizer Werewolf Join Date: Mar 2005 Location: Not here. Posts: 65,280 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ivandermius Hart Third Year	GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter Okay. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. Don't freak out. FREAAAAAAAAKKKKK OUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTT! She just did who-knows-what with some random BOOOYYY!!! Confused and horrified with what had just happened, Livvy remained kneeling behind the chair and was prepared to use it in self-defense in case the boy decided to come at her again. But he seemed to be just as confused... just as horrified... just as disgusted as she was with what had been exchanged. What HAD been exchanged? Livvy would never know. And then she remembered it all. Kazimeriz. Potions. Love. AHHHH!!! Crazy professors. Making them drink love potions. Were they like insane or something? Yes. They were. They all were. Cautiously, Livvy stood back up and made her way back over to the table with the cauldron also, keeping her distance from Samson. It wasn't that she hated him or anything... it was just.... Accckkk.... they could've become acquaintances... they could've become friends, but now because of a STUPID love potion they probably wouldn't dare look at each other again. Thank Merlin Garret hadn't been here to see it. She sighed and grabbed for a phial, glancing over at Samson at the corner of her eye. "Sorry about the slap by the way," Livvy muttered just loud enough for him to hear, her cheeks growing a bright shade of red. Stupid Potions assignment. Stupid love potions. Who created such a thing anyway? People that used love potions were over-obsessive people that won't give up on someone and can't take a 'no' for an answer. Get. A. Life. EEP. He saw it. "Uh. Yeah..." she said awkwardly and slipped the ring off discreetly. Where had it even come from? It obviously wasn't real but how in the world did they even find it. Livvy hoped that they hadn't been allowed to leave the classroom. Great way to make a fool of themselves OUT of the class. "Never will I ever underestimate the power of a love potion," she said, both humorously and bitterly. She set the ring down on the table and picked up a label for the phial, quickly labeling it with her quill. "Olivia Zhang Ravenclaw, Sixth Year Potions Lesson Two Love Potion Partner - Samson Carswell" Livvy went over to the professor's desk and placed her phial on it. Then returned over to her workstation to clean up and shoved some of her equipment roughly into her bag. Thank Merlin for expansion spells. Once finished, she stood there for a moment as she watched Samson with an awkward expression. *"Okay. So... this never happened. I'd like it if we could pretend that this whole experiment* had never occurred and that we could become friends of some sort, despite it," Livvy said, nodding her head. Hopefully he wouldn't tell his girlfriend. She wouldn't want to get punched in the face as a farewell present. "Yeah, sure," Samson mumbled awkwardly in response to her apology. He'd forgotten all about it. He was still caught up with all the craziness of the love potion. Eugh. And that ring! Was that his idea? Dear Merlin... As he gathered his belongings and let them fall hastily into his bag in one sweep, he thought about how weird it was to take in love potions. Gavin would have loved this class, no doubt. He'd probably use one on Willow. Or maybe he would insist that she didn't need a love potion and his charm alone was enough. Ah, good old Gavin. Anyway. He certainly did not like the love potion. It was weird and crazy and absolutely lethal, both to him and Livvy. Meh. Issy would have a fit if she knew. More than a fit. A tantrum. She'd probably blow up in his face. GAH. He gulped at the idea, then pursed his lips as he slung his full bag over his shoulder. Then Livvy spoke again, to which he nodded in agreement. "Good idea. Nothing ever happened. Yeah." Because if anything did, that would be something he wanted to wipe from his memory foreverrr. As he got up, he decided he'd walk out of the classroom with Livvy. While he knew she didn't want to talk about it, they probably had to, because of the essay assignment the professor gave them. Before leaving his post, he snatched the ring from the table. "Don'tcha wanna keep this as a remembrance?" he managed to joke. __________________ -IVAN**HART-