Quote:
Originally Posted by
DaniDiNardo 
Ms. Arscott let out a slightly psychotic laugh. leave it to students to take everything and put it into a literal meaning. When she was able to compose herself she turned to him again, this time tilting the cap so he could get a look at the contents inside. Just a few pieces of paper, each representing a different poison. Such a silly statement. Depending on the poison you pick you might go through a different type of detention. Now the more you know about poisons is the less likely you are to pick a punishment that might have you walking through the forbidden forest looking for a horklumps. She inched the cap towards him once more. Now please, pick your poison but then she turned to the class because she had something else to say. This year I recommend you all pay very close attention to everything I teach in this class--just to be on the safe side od course.
Eric was starting to get a bit scared as he heard the professor laugh maniacally but then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all he was doing was picking out a piece of paper representing a poison. Well atleast for now. Eric put his hand into the cup and picked out a piece of paper and looked at it, it was light pink. What on Earth could that mean? He was certainly not gonna ask his crazy professor cause he really did not think she would tell until his detention anyway, great.