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BanaBatGirl · 05-16-2010, 02:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Miss Lissy Lou

The more the boy tried to get away, the more the plant seemed to latch on. That wasn't really standing STILL was it? Ah well, there was no time to argue, because in a few moments that plant might end up grabbing him and try to give him a big bear hug and accidently suffocate the poor boy.

"No, I'm not--Divination, actually, but this might work," Nolan explained, pulling out his wand. He looked around to see if the Herbology professor WAS somewhere nearby, but he wasn't--he really really REALLY hoped he didn't accidently kill the professor's plant by doing this! What a horrible way to start their working relationship!

He waved his wand and slightly performed a rather strong lumos spell, hoping to make the plant retreat with some fake sunlight.

"Ah... I See," Fletcher mumbled, standing stock-still now as close to a statue as possible. So the divination professor was out in the greenhouse.... why? To predict Fletcher's death or something?

Being a venemous tentacula and not a devil's snare as the professor was thinking, the plant actually went toward the light and shook its tendrils about some more. It even reached one out toward Professor Reynolds, like it was looking for a handshake.

"Great, great," the boy pointed out the plant with a nudge of his head. "What are you doing?!"

05-16-2010, 02:23 AM	#11 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Miss Lissy Lou The more the boy tried to get away, the more the plant seemed to latch on. That wasn't really standing STILL was it? Ah well, there was no time to argue, because in a few moments that plant might end up grabbing him and try to give him a big bear hug and accidently suffocate the poor boy. "No, I'm not--Divination, actually, but this might work," Nolan explained, pulling out his wand. He looked around to see if the Herbology professor WAS somewhere nearby, but he wasn't--he really really REALLY hoped he didn't accidently kill the professor's plant by doing this! What a horrible way to start their working relationship! He waved his wand and slightly performed a rather strong lumos spell, hoping to make the plant retreat with some fake sunlight. "Ah... I See," Fletcher mumbled, standing stock-still now as close to a statue as possible. So the divination professor was out in the greenhouse.... why? To predict Fletcher's death or something? Being a venemous tentacula and not a devil's snare as the professor was thinking, the plant actually went toward the light and shook its tendrils about some more. It even reached one out toward Professor Reynolds, like it was looking for a handshake. "Great, great," the boy pointed out the plant with a nudge of his head. "What are you doing?!" __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind