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SilverTiger · 10-22-2014, 08:04 AM

Hmm, apparently class was over. No more plants to care for, which Brooklyn was fine with. None of the other plants met her standards for her to bother to worry about them, and she might’ve thought she had better places to be. Other lessons, anyway. She’d already done her job in making Professor Walton like her, or at least respect her. There was still that weird feeling something amused him every time he greeted her, but she figured he was just kind of weird. That was okay, as long as he still respected her being at the very least a princess. She was a princess who wasn’t afraid of getting her hands dirty if it benefited her in some way, anyway. He ought to respect that.

His instruction had sort of sounded like an ultimatum, though, which made her stall. She didn’t do ultimatums, and he couldn’t keep her there even if he wanted to. After a few minutes, though, she gathered her things up and stuck them back into her bag, save the parchment she’d logged her plants on and the piece of wood she’d practiced the Severing Charm on. He could keep that too. She could find other things to slice if she wanted to practice more. Standing up again, she picked up her bag and the parchment, and walked over to where he was tapping his fingers on the table. “Here you go,” she said simply, handing him her log.

SPOILER!!: parchment

Afterward, she decided to tack on some more pleasantries. She wasn’t going to make him an enemy yet, not when he could still be useful. “Thank you for the lesson. The spells were fun.” Especially the Severing Charm. She still suspected the other charm wanted to defy her, but it wasn’t important now. Getting where she needed to go now was, and with a polite smile she headed for the door of the greenhouse to go back up to the castle.

10-22-2014, 08:04 AM	#257 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,293 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Hmm, apparently class was over. No more plants to care for, which Brooklyn was fine with. None of the other plants met her standards for her to bother to worry about them, and she might’ve thought she had better places to be. Other lessons, anyway. She’d already done her job in making Professor Walton like her, or at least respect her. There was still that weird feeling something amused him every time he greeted her, but she figured he was just kind of weird. That was okay, as long as he still respected her being at the very least a princess. She was a princess who wasn’t afraid of getting her hands dirty if it benefited her in some way, anyway. He ought to respect that. His instruction had sort of sounded like an ultimatum, though, which made her stall. She didn’t do ultimatums, and he couldn’t keep her there even if he wanted to. After a few minutes, though, she gathered her things up and stuck them back into her bag, save the parchment she’d logged her plants on and the piece of wood she’d practiced the Severing Charm on. He could keep that too. She could find other things to slice if she wanted to practice more. Standing up again, she picked up her bag and the parchment, and walked over to where he was tapping his fingers on the table. “Here you go,” she said simply, handing him her log. SPOILER!!: parchment Brooklyn Andrews Slytherin First Year Plant 1: Tiny and light green, looking weak care: Herbivicus and fertilizer, plus water and sunlight Plant 2: Lots of yellow/brown leaves care: trimmed all the bad leaves off, then watered and put back in the sun Afterward, she decided to tack on some more pleasantries. She wasn’t going to make him an enemy yet, not when he could still be useful. “Thank you for the lesson. The spells were fun.” Especially the Severing Charm. She still suspected the other charm wanted to defy her, but it wasn’t important now. Getting where she needed to go now was, and with a polite smile she headed for the door of the greenhouse to go back up to the castle. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥