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| egg project post #4: :/ Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Between classes, renewed studying for exams, and the few personal details that had unfolded, Stella needed time to relax. Of course, she knew that wasn't entirely possible, so she'd decided to work on some easy studying in the library for the time being. That way, she could get some quiet time and still feel like she got something accomplished. Sitting down near the stained glass windows, she curled up with a book on Charms only to jump slightly as she heard an odd squeaky noise from her bag, lying on the chair near her bent legs. Did Lyra chase a mouse in there or something?, she wondered, setting the book in her lap as she drew the bag closer. Hopefully not, because she didn't think Madame Donovan would appreciate a mouse running around the library, but she didn't know what else would squeak like that.
Until she looked inside, and saw the scarf-wrapped bundle that was Oberon vibrating yet again. And making the odd squeaking noise, which made her pull the bundle out and set it in her lap next to the book. "What's wrong this time?," she wondered aloud, keeping her voice low as she unwrapped her egg. She really didn't think squeaking was good, and it had never happened before. Drawing the scarf away entirely, she jumped again as the egg almost stuck to her hand. Freezing cold, and dry as a bone, which she knew was definitely not good. "I'm so sorry," she told her egg, taking her wand out as well to try and make it fell better. At first all she'd been able to think was that her egg was upset due to her own feelings, but then unlike before, she wasn't upset. So she was actually thankful it was something else, even though she needed to fix it.
"Argentum calidus," she cast first, making sure she did the correct wand movement, before she quicly moved to the next spell. "Argentum humidus." She needed to pull back just as fast, to make sure she kept Oberon at the right temperature and humidity level, but after a moment the squeaking stopped and she was able to touch the egg lightly and not feel like she was going to stick to it, or end up with a wet finger. Hopefully Oberon would be okay for a while, but she still wanted to be careful. Therefore, she simply tucked the egg next to her in the chair, before sliding the scarf back in her bag and going back to her reading. At least she'd know what was going on if anything else was needed right now.
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