Potions. Yeah.

Phoenix was definitely going to blow something up. Not deliberately, he just... well... he couldn't DO potions. He tried. Usually. He just got distracted... and it wasn't like potions was something you could get distracted from and still be able to do.

Anyway. It was compulsory. So here he was. He'd de-glittered his outfit after Professor Glam had REPRESSED him, but he was totally rocking the look anyway. Even if it HAD required a few tweaks...

Phoenix found himself a seat and sat down, looking round the room and imagining it becoming some kind of video game. It might be one when you had to find something... Or... maybe you'd find a secret door and have to fight a monster or something and there'd be a treasure chest......

These chairs were really comfy... maybe it'd be some kind of relaxing area in the game where you did the talky bits, or the cinematics... hm.