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Jessiqua · 11-16-2014, 10:09 PM

SPOILER!!: Jasmine

Zhenya was glad Jasmine had the same distaste for the poison. Maybe they had got the same one? Okay, she told herself, you can do this. The Eagle said she could do it, so she could. And she would!

"Um, I just feel a little," yawn, "poorly," hiccup, "but I'll be okay." Hmm… she felt great? Just Zhenya's luck to pick the sick poison, and not the happy poison. At least maybe Jasmine would feel good enough that she could make a potion for her.

She pulled out some parchment and a pen and asked "What are you feeling exactly?" to try and write down her symptoms so she could think of what poison it might be. 'Feels good,' Zhenya wrote down. "Anything else?" Zhenya saw that Jasmine wasn't looking at her. What was she looking at? "What is it?" She asked, thinking maybe someone had been showing signs worse than she was of the poison.

11-16-2014, 10:09 PM	#120 (permalink)
Jessiqua Poltergeist Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Gallifrey Posts: 38,050 x9	Post 3 Sassenach \| RAVENPUFF \| Sing me a song of a lass that is gone \| bookDRAGON \| #awkwardturtle<# SPOILER!!: Jasmine Quote: Originally Posted by Daydreamer11 That did not taste good and Jasmine could not help but frown as she swallowed the potion. She supposed that poisons weren't exactly meant to be tasty, after all. Responding to Zhenya, she said, "You won't". "I know you'll do just fine." Jasmine was a little worried when the younger girl drank her potion and looked like she was about to swoon. "Are you OK?, she asked with concern. Taking a moment to assess her own status, she realized she felt normal.......or so she thought. "I feel fine. In fact, I feel better than fine. I feel great." Had she taken a happy potion because she felt pretty good? Well, she guessed she would know soon enough. Jasmine tried to pay close attention to Zhenya. She had to check out her partner's symptoms so she could choose the right potion to brew. Jasmine was having a hard time concentrating on her partner though because she was distracted by a nearby classmate. For some strange reason, her eyes were drawn to him and she found herself staring. Why hadn't she noticed how handsome Kevin Hirase was before now? Sure he was a little young, but age was nothing but a number. With great difficulty, he manage to tear her eyes away and focus back on Zhenya....for now. Zhenya was glad Jasmine had the same distaste for the poison. Maybe they had got the same one? Okay, she told herself, you can do this. The Eagle said she could do it, so she could. And she would! "Um, I just feel a little," yawn, "poorly," hiccup, "but I'll be okay." Hmm… she felt great? Just Zhenya's luck to pick the sick poison, and not the happy poison. At least maybe Jasmine would feel good enough that she could make a potion for her. She pulled out some parchment and a pen and asked "What are you feeling exactly?" to try and write down her symptoms so she could think of what poison it might be. 'Feels good,' Zhenya wrote down. "Anything else?" Zhenya saw that Jasmine wasn't looking at her. What was she looking at? "What is it?" She asked, thinking maybe someone had been showing signs worse than she was of the poison.