01-28-2010, 02:28 AM
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Doxy
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote:
Originally Posted by demented_death_eater "There is and I'll make sure I have the wood stain container sitting next to the supplies after the lesson is over," he replied.
So it sounded like polish first, stain after. He gave the Professor a small nod of the head. "Thank you again sir."
Returning his attention to the task at hand, Sabel opened the jar of polish and gathered a small glob on one of the cloths before easing it over the surface of the handle. He supposed it made sense that the stain would come after polishing; every bit of the handle seemed to need covering in order to keep the charms in place, so perhaps it had something to do with direct contact with the wood.
He found it somewhat strange that while looking at the broom, there was no apprehension or thoughts of flying, unlike when looking at an airplane. As he polished and let it dry and then repeated the process, he wondered if it had something to do with the fact that he was firmly seated on the ground. Or perhaps it was that muggles tended to associate brooms with sweeping, which he figured most brooms in the room would take offense too, and so his association with the object was also directed closer to that dosile mannerism.
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