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"Alright then, you're free to go," she sighed softly. "Just...be more careful of your company in the future. Your boyfriend seems to have a taste for detentions and it would be awful to see you follow that unhappy path." Bunbury eyed the girl from head to toe and then turned back to the door, pulling out a key to go finish Nathaniel off. |
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"Speak. Tell me you won't throw mud in my classroom again nor create any sort of ruckus around the rest of this noble school." |
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Lina made her way in and looked around. This seemed to be the place. She made her way to the center of the room to get a better look around as she waited for what to do next. |
"Well, this seems to be the perfect place for you, you fit right in here, I must say," Tony said, a smirk on his face. "You're a prankster, aren't you? Is that how you think of yourself, as a prankster?" |
"Actually," she said factually, "I think of myself as an up and coming greatest genius inventor of the wizarding world with all subjects in it as my guinea pigs or lab rats." She grinned. "But the green beards were worth the prank." |
"Do you now?", Tony said slowly. "I must say, that's very ambitious of you, and who knows? Your little fantasy may some day actually become a reality, just not today. For right now I see you as a prankster, a very mischievous prankster in need of punishment. Are you surprised?" |
She crossed her arms. "Nope." |
“Right. Well, I’ve thought about your punishment, and here’s what I’ve decided,” Tony said. “You say you want to be a great inventor, but this isn’t a very good start. I mean, what have you accomplished, really? You’ve managed to give some poor girl a long, hairy, scary, green looking beard and make her think she was dying or something.” At this point Tony laughed again, thinking about the sight of Sarah with that beard. “Excuse me. Sure, you knew the potion wasn’t dangerous but the problem is, she didn’t know that. Nobody knew what was happening, and it’s okay to experiment, I guess, as long as the people involved are willing to go through with the experiment. But you can’t just do it without having permission, does that make sense? So, there are three parts to this. First of all, you’ll be delighted to know that I was able to save some of that stuff you made from the cup. In fact, I’ve prepared a little potion for you from it that should give you a very nice beard, so go ahead and have a drink. I want you to feel everything your victim has felt as you do the next part of my tasks. So, after you drink this stuff, go ahead and take a seat at this desk here and listen up.” Tony held the cup, which wasn’t too clean, towards Lina. “Don’t mind the crud, I’ve just been using this as my personal spit cup when I brush my teeth. Never fear, it won’t hurt you.” He laughed. “And you’ll see that I have a nice mirror in front of the desk, so you can see how nice and pretty you look with that beard.” “Then we come to the next part. You will write two different things. The first is an essay detailing how it feels to have a long green beard. You are going to take your time and really experience how it feels to look like that, so you won’t be starting until I say it’s okay. Then, you are to write a sincere letter of apology to Sarah for the trouble you have caused her. Imagine, that girl thought she was dying. So, are we clear on all this? I want you to steep in the sensation of looking ridiculous, with a beard, before we move on to the letters, and not before.” |
She nodded and took the cup. She made a wide variety of calculations in her head on the probability of whatever was in it making her sick. Of course, her own potion would not make her ill, and she didn't have any known allergies. Not to mention, any of the ingredients used would likely not be any she had not worked with before. As she brought it to her lips, she eyed the professor and considered his health. He seemed to be acting strangely, as some of the other professors were. However, he did not seem to have been sick in any recent period of time. For the worst cold or flu, it would be a period of time past the incubation period of the virus, and if he was fully recovered, then the virus would no longer be present on the cup. There was the possibility of bacterial growth, however, what was the probability that a professor would get her intentionally ill with a bacteria which could cause her small form to be seriously crippled? With all this in mind, and not knowing how she knew all of it... she took a drink from the cup, strangely confident in how things would go. |
Tony nodded his approval as Lina took the cup and drank it. "Very good," he said. "Now, I can't wait to see those pretty green hairs start to sprout all over your face." He laughed evilly. |
She blinked at him. There was something seriously wrong with this teacher. She took a seat at the desk and considered him carefully as she waited for the growth. If nothing else, it was a little itchy to start. "Professor," she began to ask, then decided to very carefully phrase her question. It might make her detention longer, but she was fairly certain he would wait until she had a long beard first. At the very least. "Do you know why the groundskeeper might be acting strangely? Like hiding in the grass during a lesson and then playing dead in front of everyone?" |
"Neo did that?", Tony laughed. "Ha ha, Neo's so funny! But there's nothing wrong with him, nothing that I know of. Neo makes me laugh. And you will, too, once I see those nice long green hairs starting to grow. Keep looking in the mirror, it's going to be fun!" |
Neo makes me laugh. She thought about that as she watched in the mirror as green hair started growing. How... fascinating! She grew wide-eyed as she got to fully watch, in detail, the results of her experiment. What if she had replaced the green feather with another one? This could make for an incredible solution for boys who want to grow beards? What did she miss to begin controlling the growth? Would the antidote take away the need for shaving? The questions started swirling in her mind as she leaned in closer to the mirror. |
Tony watched as Lina edged closer to the mirror. "You like it, huh?", he laughed, shocked by her apparent fascination. He had expected her to be horrified and revolted but then, this was obviously no ordinary student. There was something very odd about her, something that he just couldn't put his finger on. He wondered if she would grow more repulsed as the beard grew longer. "You look stupid," he said rudely. |
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