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feeheeheeny · 09-10-2012, 09:47 PM

Max leaned toward the purple-flowered plant and peered closely at it. Yep. Aconite. He pulled back and wobbled his quill between his pointer and middle fingers, trying to think up what its uses were. Well, potion-making, of course. That's how he knew it in the first place. Didn't it have quite a few common medicinal uses, too? Perhaps? Hmm.

He was PRETTY sure he knew what he was talking about with this one so Max scribbled down the name, followed by a few hunches at its uses, then he described the appearance and usable parts.

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Over halfway done! His eyes lingered from one surrounding plant to the next. As a Slytherin boy neared the aconite, Max scooted out of the way. He gave him a polite, half-smile, then turned his attention back to the plants. He didn't recognize any other herbs he immediately knew in the area, so he set off to meander through the greenhouse once again. Herbology was BORING.

Poor Aidan. Max had surely let down the young boy with his encouragement that magical plants would probably be fun for him.

09-10-2012, 09:47 PM	#197 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,312 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	Post #3 Mod Babysitter \| be curious, not judgmental Max leaned toward the purple-flowered plant and peered closely at it. Yep. Aconite. He pulled back and wobbled his quill between his pointer and middle fingers, trying to think up what its uses were. Well, potion-making, of course. That's how he knew it in the first place. Didn't it have quite a few common medicinal uses, too? Perhaps? Hmm. He was PRETTY sure he knew what he was talking about with this one so Max scribbled down the name, followed by a few hunches at its uses, then he described the appearance and usable parts. Text Cut: chart Over halfway done! His eyes lingered from one surrounding plant to the next. As a Slytherin boy neared the aconite, Max scooted out of the way. He gave him a polite, half-smile, then turned his attention back to the plants. He didn't recognize any other herbs he immediately knew in the area, so he set off to meander through the greenhouse once again. Herbology was BORING. Poor Aidan. Max had surely let down the young boy with his encouragement that magical plants would probably be fun for him. __________________