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Starbreeze · 11-13-2010, 09:56 PM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Preston paused, stroking his chin as he watched. "Try imagining the leaf getting bigger as it turns into a board. That may help with the size issue."

"Y-yes, sir!" Eino said now distracted by the Professor's watchful eyes. He could never concentrate when he knew someone was watching him. It always made him feel like he was doing something wrong and was either going to get scolded or punished for it. He tried to concentrate on the leaf, the wooden board, and the size the leaf would transfigure into. "Temran Madera!" The leaf first grew to about a foot as it shook and twitched, then it turned into a smooth wooden board. Eino was very proud of himself, now he could totally build a-- What!? Not permanent? That destroyed any motivation he had to continue. What was he supposed to do with a temporary piece of wood? What if he ate the wood? Would it turn back into a leaf in his tummy? These are the things Eino wondered as he recorded his process on a piece of parchment.

11-13-2010, 09:56 PM	#46 (permalink)
Starbreeze Kappa Join Date: Nov 2004 Location: Kanto Posts: 14,865 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eino Uronen Sixth Year	♛ Certified Pogrebin Hunter ♛ Lucki Minaj ☠ RAH RAH I'M A DUNGEON DRAGON ☠ Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Preston paused, stroking his chin as he watched. "Try imagining the leaf getting bigger as it turns into a board. That may help with the size issue." "Y-yes, sir!" Eino said now distracted by the Professor's watchful eyes. He could never concentrate when he knew someone was watching him. It always made him feel like he was doing something wrong and was either going to get scolded or punished for it. He tried to concentrate on the leaf, the wooden board, and the size the leaf would transfigure into. "Temran Madera!" The leaf first grew to about a foot as it shook and twitched, then it turned into a smooth wooden board. Eino was very proud of himself, now he could totally build a-- What!? Not permanent? That destroyed any motivation he had to continue. What was he supposed to do with a temporary piece of wood? What if he ate the wood? Would it turn back into a leaf in his tummy? These are the things Eino wondered as he recorded his process on a piece of parchment.