Kurumi swayed back and forth holding her head in both her arms. "Where did all the Cornish pixies gooooooo?!" she moaned. "Are they going to leave my face aloooooooone?" She opened her eyes wide and blinked several times trying to take in as much light as she could in the dimly lite classroom. She turned her head and saw *gasp* Dragon Lady looking at her. She really was having a nightmare..."Giant squid?" She swayed back and forth a little more before flopping back onto her chair and staring at the ceiling.

Sophia stared at Kurumi. She was quite confused with what was going on. "Kurumi, are you okay?!" she asked. She didn't want her friend getting hurt, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

"Of course it did... Master Salander is a natural..." She said and nodded to the boy.

It seemed a lot of kids were squeamish... that needed to be fixed.

She smiled at the boy, as she took his face in her hands. "Looks good..." She said and then patted him on the back.

"That's just acheyness because it's new... keep walking on it, it'll feel better than new." She said watching the just walking.

...

"No. I'm Professor Lafay..." She said narrowing her eyes at the child.

"She's fine..." She said waving her off with a hand. "And with that lovely comparison, I'm assigning homework." She said and rolled her eyes.

"As most of you seem to be squeamish about vomit, I want to assign you a project. You are to create your own puking pastiles. Think about what would make you vomit, brew it, and then capsule it. Should be no more than 10 ingredients. Test it on someone. Yourself... or a... volunteer..." willing or not... but she wouldn't say that... "I will need to know if it works so..." she began to smile. "I expect the vomit to be all over Professor Carlton's office door. Do not wait for her to come out and see it... just... leave." She said and smirked. "Worth 10 points. Class dismissed." She said. That will teach that manstealing blonde!

Sophia raised her hand. "Should we give you our recipe for the puking pastiles, Professor?" she asked. This sure was a weird project. Puking all over her head of house's door. Might not be the best idea. Oh well.

Amy raised her hand "ummm what happens if we get cought and she gives us detention?

Evelyn...well she wasn't all that bothered with the sounds of people getting sick. Or moaning, or totally being irritating with whatever sounds they were making. If she was able to laugh through that disaster in Borr's class the few years back, then she would be able to stand THIS.

This...tiny stuff.

Except maybe not that Huffie dude Fletcher. That...that was not tiny. Did Lafay mention bacon in it? Bacon was gross! And he ate that?

Bleh.

Glancing down to Destiny once more, the Slytherin shrugged before moving back to their table. It wasn't far, so she was able to tackle anyone who tried anything, and besides...Lafay was giving out homework!

...rather disgusting homework. Yet amazingly Epic at the same time. She was giving them permission to make a puking pastile? And TRY IT ON SOMEONE!?

Oh the possible victims she could do th...Nope. No she knew exactly who she was doing this to. Hehehehe. "DESTINY!" she called over, glaring at her friend who still was not up. "Get up!" Stealing a few rolls of parchment from her friend's bag, she stuck them in her own and cleaned up her station.

Merlin her friend was lazy. Might as well just leave her there? She had homework to get to. and staring mischievously at Cookie Girl.

Didja'll hear that? Imma natural *BEAMS*

Salander was grinning form ear to ear when he heard the Professor praise his work, shrugging casually like it was well known fact. Personally he was surprised it worked at all, but with his buddy wiggling those toes on his foot (and not say wiggling toes on his forehead) the Slytherin lad gazed proudly at his work. He's even forgotten that he was a sympathetic-barfer.

But the sight of the overflowing barf-bucket by Fletcher's side and the overriding stench spreading throughout he classroom pulls him back to reality. His lips were puffing shut as he kept his breakfast from rejoining Fletcher's , the Slytherin lad copied the homework quickly and made his way for the door-- before they make him clean anybody else's mess. His job was done for the day. "That was a good class professor thanks!"

Just as he was out the door he realizes Professor Carlton.... Professor "Pink-Streaks" Carlton? From Charms? The lad gulped. He was trying to avoid detention that he feared would fall on his head from the Charms professor, ever since that day in Diagon Alley, and so far he has eluded it. But with this assignment he's gotta be extra sneaky....

walking to professor carltion door she started vomit on her door then ran away she felt very bad why would she have to do that.she went back the class room professor lafay i did my homework she said with sigh.she sat down out her seat.

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"Of course it did... Master Salander is a natural..." She said and nodded to the boy.

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"As most of you seem to be squeamish about vomit, I want to assign you a project. You are to create your own puking pastiles. Think about what would make you vomit, brew it, and then capsule it. Should be no more than 10 ingredients. Test it on someone. Yourself... or a... volunteer..." willing or not... but she wouldn't say that... "I will need to know if it works so..." she began to smile. "I expect the vomit to be all over Professor Carlton's office door. Do not wait for her to come out and see it... just... leave." She said and smirked. "Worth 10 points. Class dismissed." She said. That will teach that manstealing blonde!

"Yeah okay........" Fletcher drawled, eying the professor. Of course she WOULD say that about Salander. He was a Slytherin. Snakes stuck together, yada yada yada.

He crinkled his toes one more time and then sat up properly from the cot, squinting at the professor's homework instructions. "So we hafta go barf on Professor Carlton's door? Why her door? Can it be another professor's door? OOH, can we do Professor Saylen's door?!"

Just you know... cuz she could prolly handle it. And uh, not at all because she'd made him walk around with a dugbog on his hand for a week.

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Amy raised her hand "ummm what happens if we get cought and she gives us detention?

"All the better!!!!!" Fletcher shot the girl a thumbs up and wink. Cheya he'd always dreamed about detention with Carlton... and those pink highlights... mhmmmm. It would be AWESOME.

Unless she made him do something disgusting like clean up vomit... naw, she was no Lafay. She wasn't like thaaaaaaat.

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Didja'll hear that? Imma natural *BEAMS*

Salander was grinning form ear to ear when he heard the Professor praise his work, shrugging casually like it was well known fact. Personally he was surprised it worked at all, but with his buddy wiggling those toes on his foot (and not say wiggling toes on his forehead) the Slytherin lad gazed proudly at his work. He's even forgotten that he was a sympathetic-barfer.

But the sight of the overflowing barf-bucket by Fletcher's side and the overriding stench spreading throughout he classroom pulls him back to reality. His lips were puffing shut as he kept his breakfast from rejoining Fletcher's , the Slytherin lad copied the homework quickly and made his way for the door-- before they make him clean anybody else's mess. His job was done for the day. "That was a good class professor thanks!"

Just as he was out the door he realizes Professor Carlton.... Professor "Pink-Streaks" Carlton? From Charms? The lad gulped. He was trying to avoid detention that he feared would fall on his head from the Charms professor, ever since that day in Diagon Alley, and so far he has eluded it. But with this assignment he's gotta be extra sneaky....

Fletcher sat up from his cot when he saw Salander leaving. He wanted to catch the other guy and ask him if he wanted to work together to create the ULTIMATE puking pastille. Or if he had some idea of how to buy those and pass 'em off as their own.

"Yeah great class, Prof," Fletcher nodded to Lafay, scooping up his shoes and loafing out of class barefoot. "Wait up, Salander!"

"Yes... that should be owled to me." She said.

"You can tell her the truth. That I assigned it as homework." She said.

"She can wake up when she'd ready..." She said with a smile.

"You are quite welcome." She said with a nod.

"Have a good day Master Fletcher." She said with a smile.

...

Seriously?

Staring at the professor as if she'd lost her marbles, well more than usual, for just a moment, her gaze slowly turned back over to her friend. When she's ready? For real?

Well then... "Have fun sleeping in the potions classroom then, Destiny." she muttered, slinging her bag over her shoulder before turning around towards the exit. Of course, not before waving to the professor. She did after all, just give them an amazing assignment. "And have a nice day Professor."

And good luck with Destiny. She snores sometimes.

Okay, so Destiny was not dead.

The very loud snores coming from her told everyone otherwise, but she just lost a thumb bone! She had every right to be dramatic. She was also too comfortable to move when Evelyn called her name. Professor Lafay may be a scary woman but she sure did know how to accommodate people who lost thumbs. She would give her..two thumbs up. Hehe.

Only when she heard what Evelyn said about SLEEPING in the classroom did she open her eyes. Gah! She was not going to sleep in the classroom! Not with Lafay still there! Merlin knows what she would have looked like when she woke up. Lafay would probably draw on her face with a marker. She'd wake up with a moustache AND a unibrow! Noooo!

Rolling herself off the bed, she scrambled to her feet and ran to the station she was working at. Hmm..she didn't clean her cauldron, did she? Oh well, she could do that later. Packing up her things, (WAS SHE MISSING SOME PARCHMENT!?) she slung her bag over her shoulder. "Bye Professor! That bed was comfortable."

Could she have it? No.

With a wave in the direction of the Professor..or was it the bed? Destiny made her way out of the classroom.

Her thumb bone was back..right?

She smirked at Destiny. "I'll see you in my office Miss Shepard..." She said.

After everyone was out, Hecate closed the classroom.