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Presley Black · 07-04-2011, 05:24 PM

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Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill

As she wanted to go on with the procedure, she heard steps coming towards her, and then the noise stopped. But someone was still there. Please don’t be Lafay, please don’t be Lafay, pleeeease? I just hope I didn’t do something wrong…

When she heard Presley’s voice, Gwen was relieved. ‘Hi!’, she said grinning. Huh, good that it was you. ‘Sure you can…eh…I have already gathered all the ingredients here’, the ravvie said, pointing to the three jars.

‘You need to add 3 cups of armadillo bile… and when you are done with that, you have to start cutting the ginger root and add it in the cauldron’ , Gwen explained and then she made a step backwards from her cauldron. She wanted to wait for Presley to add the ingredients, so that they could go on with the procedure together.

‘Oh, and by the way- I’m writing down each step…so that if something goes wrong we’ll know what the problem is’. There- that seemed intelligent.

Presley did as Gwen instructed, even as she resented having to follow directions of a peer. She would do it, because for some strange reason, she wanted Gwen to like her, and she wanted to try making this potion. If something goes wrong? "Er, how will we know if something goes wrong?" Presley asked the obvious question. Why did being around Gwen always make her feel stupid? She was a smart girl, getting straight O's, except in Herbology, and that was being remedied. So why did Gwen have the power to make her feel four years old without even trying? It was wholly unfair. She pasted on a bright smile, and finished adding the carefully, evenly cut ginger root.

07-04-2011, 05:24 PM	#16 (permalink)
Presley Black Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: Right Here Posts: 2,189 Hogwarts RPG Name: Xavier Rodriguez Fullmer First Year	Dancing Through Life Quote: Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill As she wanted to go on with the procedure, she heard steps coming towards her, and then the noise stopped. But someone was still there. Please don’t be Lafay, please don’t be Lafay, pleeeease? I just hope I didn’t do something wrong… When she heard Presley’s voice, Gwen was relieved. ‘Hi!’, she said grinning. Huh, good that it was you. ‘Sure you can…eh…I have already gathered all the ingredients here’, the ravvie said, pointing to the three jars. ‘You need to add 3 cups of armadillo bile… and when you are done with that, you have to start cutting the ginger root and add it in the cauldron’ , Gwen explained and then she made a step backwards from her cauldron. She wanted to wait for Presley to add the ingredients, so that they could go on with the procedure together. ‘Oh, and by the way- I’m writing down each step…so that if something goes wrong we’ll know what the problem is’. There- that seemed intelligent. Presley did as Gwen instructed, even as she resented having to follow directions of a peer. She would do it, because for some strange reason, she wanted Gwen to like her, and she wanted to try making this potion. If something goes wrong? "Er, how will we know if something goes wrong?" Presley asked the obvious question. Why did being around Gwen always make her feel stupid? She was a smart girl, getting straight O's, except in Herbology, and that was being remedied. So why did Gwen have the power to make her feel four years old without even trying? It was wholly unfair. She pasted on a bright smile, and finished adding the carefully, evenly cut ginger root.