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Sarah was rocking back and forth in her seat, almost ready to explode, her fist still shoved in her mouth trying to prevent another outburst.How could she have let this happen? How could she have been stupid enough to stay still when she heard the explosion? Why didn't she run straight away like everyone else? Stupid, stupid, stupid...she kept banging herself on the forehead with her free hand, not wanting to remove the other one just in case.And then the Healer came....
Ohhh she was going to get it, she knew it! But wait....her mumbled apology must have triggered a realisation in the Healer's brain, because she stopped talking and went off through the double doors.Sarah's eye's went wide with disbelief, then her brow furrowed with increasing anger as she watched her help disappear from view.THIS IS RIDICULOUS! AND WHAT IS WITH THE FINGER POINTING BUSINESS?! She screamed it all in her head, no way was she going to do it out loud again.But her teeth were now making some lovely marks in the back of her hand.And it was starting to hurt.
And then the Healer was back.With a phial of something.Something that would help.Grabbing it roughly, Sarah took her hand out of her mouth and quickly downed the whole thing in one.She didn't care if it was meant to be done slowly or not.Flexing her fingers, trying to get the feeling back in her hand, she took some deep breaths and looked up apologetically at Healer Ashford. "Thank you, that feels much better," she nodded emphatically. "I'm sorry about before, ma'am, I'd never usually talk to anyone like that.A student had an accident while brewing Aggrotenia potion, their cauldron exploded and some of the fumes seeped into me...." Sarah looked down into her lap, full of embarrassment and feeling like she could cry. "Do you know how long the green tinge will last? Not that I'm fussed, I can put up with it..." she played around with the sleeve of her robes, rubbing an area of her arm to see if the green-ness would come off.Nope.It didn't.Greeeaaaatttttt.
Had Gabriella not realized Sarah's actions were the result of some sort of brewing mishap, she'd have been alarmed at the way the Hufflepuff girl snatched the phial from her hand. The healer's only reaction was a blink or two, then she stood still and quiet while she waited for the girl to drink up. It didn't take long either, for the phial was empty in a matter of seconds.
A small smile widened across Gabriella's face when Sarah thanked her, an indication that the potion was taking affect and would soon (within seconds, likely) rid the girl of her potion-induced bad attitude.
"You're welcome. It took me a few seconds to figure out why you were so upset, but I eventually saw the signs of a potions accident," she explained. She wondered if there were others who were also hurt, but she abandoned the thought when Sarah asked about the green tint of her skin.
"I'm afraid it doesn't appear to be wearing thin anytime soon. It may be a few days or a few weeks. It'll eventually go away, though. Each person takes things like that a little differently, so it's hard to determine." Quote:
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Ivy Nienna ooc: The dummy who left her stirrer in her cauldron and caused the calamity 
Loud stomps announced the arrival of the very angry first year. Although Ivory was of small stature at about 4'4" she made sure every time her foot hit the dungeon floor there was as much force as possible in each one. How else was she to channel her anger? Even while under the influence of a hatred potion, it was highly doubtful that she'd ever hurt anyone...unless maybe she stepped on a few toes. Never the less, verbal abuse was another issue altogether.
Fortunately she wasn't insulting anyone in the near vicinity, in fact odds were the people she was ranting at weren't even there but nevertheless...
"...stupid creators of the faulty unreliable stirrer! Should have been more resilient I say! Why make a stirrer that will dissolve in not even lukewarm temperatures. A fire wasn't even burning!..."
And on she continued mumbling and cursing at the cheaters that were the people who mass produced them, she made her way into the waiting room and began pacing, while she shook her fists at the heavens.
"...May you never get more than one sheet of toilet paper at a time, you cheating oafs! You are ALL depriving villages of their idiots!"
Mumble. Rant. Grumble. Speaking of others possibly being affected by the same potions accident, it appeared as if another victim was making her way into the Hospital Wing now. Knowing what she needed to do, Gabriella excused herself from the Hufflepuff prefect and went to obtain a second phial of the potion she'd just used. She returned to the waiting room a minute or two later and approached the Ravenclaw girl.
Honestly, though, Gabriella had to bite her lip to keep from laughing at the whole 'one sheet of toilet paper at a time' line. She had to admit it---this angry Ravenclaw girl had
style, even when it came to insulting others.
"Potions class?" she asked the girl, although, it was clear the answer to that question was yes. She extended the hand which contained the phial of potion.
"Why don't you drink up? It'll help you feel all better about those cheating oafs you speak of..."