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Holmesian Feline · 07-18-2011, 02:22 AM

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Originally Posted by Walrus

Really, this just couldn't be any more inconvenient. Jacob, having to become Simon... Where was Pat when he needed him. At least then He didn't have to be in the body of Simon.

But Pat had left. And left Jacob here to rot.

Jacob took a bit of his potion from the cauldron, and smelt it. Ewww. Month Old Potion. He put down the potion and took Simon's hair before pulling out one of his own. "Ow" he winced and handed his over to Simon. Weren't there ways to do this without having to pull out your own hair.

Jacob placed Simon's hair in the potion before picking it up. He watched as it bubbled a bit. "That is so wrong." he said, making disgusted faces as he sniffed it. "Lets hope this will sit well." Cause it definitely didn't smell like it would.

Jacob lifted the flask to his lips, and closed his nose with his free hand before downing it... He didn't feel different. How long would it take?

Simon released the hair as Jacob took it from him, accepting the brunette's hair from him in return. The seventh year mirrored his action, adding the hair into the potion, the liquid reacting in response as the final chemical reaction or whatnot happened so it was ready to be drunken. "Not any better on this end," he commented, not even bothering to smell it, the appearance unappealing enough.

"Here goes," Simon replied with a mock salute of the vial taking a deep breath to steal himself before taking it and emptying it in one sip. The boy couldn't help coughing as he swallowed making a face. Setting down the vial, the Gryffindor leaned back against the table wondering how long they needed to wait for anything to happen.

Though it didn't take long in all honesty, the seventh year suddenly feeling off as the changes took place, causing him to lean a little heavier on the counter as he closed his eyes momentarily. Nothing too drastic for they were almost the same height. But soon enough the dirty blonde-haired Gryffindor Quidditch captain looked like the brunette Ravenclaw equivolent and he slowly opened his eyes back up to see the results on the other side.

07-18-2011, 02:22 AM	#63 (permalink)
Holmesian Feline Acromantula Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Baker Street Posts: 30,502 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Simone Stone Graduated x8 x8	Dun Dun Dun Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror Quote: Originally Posted by Walrus Really, this just couldn't be any more inconvenient. Jacob, having to become Simon... Where was Pat when he needed him. At least then He didn't have to be in the body of Simon. But Pat had left. And left Jacob here to rot. Jacob took a bit of his potion from the cauldron, and smelt it. Ewww. Month Old Potion. He put down the potion and took Simon's hair before pulling out one of his own. "Ow" he winced and handed his over to Simon. Weren't there ways to do this without having to pull out your own hair. Jacob placed Simon's hair in the potion before picking it up. He watched as it bubbled a bit. "That is so wrong." he said, making disgusted faces as he sniffed it. "Lets hope this will sit well." Cause it definitely didn't smell like it would. Jacob lifted the flask to his lips, and closed his nose with his free hand before downing it... He didn't feel different. How long would it take? Simon released the hair as Jacob took it from him, accepting the brunette's hair from him in return. The seventh year mirrored his action, adding the hair into the potion, the liquid reacting in response as the final chemical reaction or whatnot happened so it was ready to be drunken. "Not any better on this end," he commented, not even bothering to smell it, the appearance unappealing enough. "Here goes," Simon replied with a mock salute of the vial taking a deep breath to steal himself before taking it and emptying it in one sip. The boy couldn't help coughing as he swallowed making a face. Setting down the vial, the Gryffindor leaned back against the table wondering how long they needed to wait for anything to happen. Though it didn't take long in all honesty, the seventh year suddenly feeling off as the changes took place, causing him to lean a little heavier on the counter as he closed his eyes momentarily. Nothing too drastic for they were almost the same height. But soon enough the dirty blonde-haired Gryffindor Quidditch captain looked like the brunette Ravenclaw equivolent and he slowly opened his eyes back up to see the results on the other side. __________________