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SarcasticStrawberry · 05-30-2015, 03:02 AM

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Originally Posted by Sararara

Norah raised an eyebrow. Anger? She didn't feel that one very often. Holding the flask Cinna handed to her up to her eyes for an inspection, she gave a small shrug and brought it down to her lips. "Here goes nothin'." She tipped her head back and downed the potion in two gulps, wrinkling her nose as she sat up again and placed the flask on the floor.

Her eyes narrowed slowly, eyebrows creeping together and arms crossing in front of her chest. What. Was. SHE. Doing here. A Gryffindor? She was wasting her time with a GRYFFINDOR? Norah rose to her feet so she could glare down at Cinna. "What are YOU doing here? Who said you were allowed to?" Stupid Gryffindors thinking they could do whatever they wanted. She felt a heat rising in her chest as she continued to glare. Mad. Mad mad MAD. Everything was so AWFUL. Who decided it was okay for everything to get awful? She wasn't okay with that. It wasn't allowed. The awfulness had to go. Her voice rose to a shout. "Just leave me ALONE."

Were there any puppies around here that she could kick?

The sixth year watched as Norah looked over the flask. It was fine, believe it or not she could brew a pretty good potion. She took a look at the flask in her hand, too. She trusted Norah and her potion."Let's see how this goes." So with that she downed the potion. Well.... She pocketed the flask and looked around. Now what?

Cinna seen Norah and jumped back, like scared little kitten. She blinked and bit her lip. OHMYGOD Norah was a big scary meanie face. She was scared of her. Cinna wanted her daddy. She took a few more steps back when she spoke to her. "I....I.....I umm. We're do...doing our p..p..potions homework." She was so that Norah was going to hurt her. Cold chills were popping up on her arms. Biting her lips even harder she could feel the pulse in it. Her first thought was to run, run as fast she could and get away from her. But fear kept the standing there. She jumped about ten feet in the air when her voice got louder. She crouched down. "S...s...sorry." Oh my goodness she was going need a paper bag to breathe into. Panic from fear. PANIC FROM FEAR.

05-30-2015, 03:02 AM	#18 (permalink)
SarcasticStrawberry Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: Tatooine Posts: 7,516 Hogwarts RPG Name: Scout Ryker Slytherin Fifth Year x5	Officially potions homework post one ❅ Purple Lightsaber ❅\| \| Captain Sarcastic \| Quote: Originally Posted by Sararara Norah raised an eyebrow. Anger? She didn't feel that one very often. Holding the flask Cinna handed to her up to her eyes for an inspection, she gave a small shrug and brought it down to her lips. "Here goes nothin'." She tipped her head back and downed the potion in two gulps, wrinkling her nose as she sat up again and placed the flask on the floor. Her eyes narrowed slowly, eyebrows creeping together and arms crossing in front of her chest. What. Was. SHE. Doing here. A Gryffindor? She was wasting her time with a GRYFFINDOR? Norah rose to her feet so she could glare down at Cinna. "What are YOU doing here? Who said you were allowed to?" Stupid Gryffindors thinking they could do whatever they wanted. She felt a heat rising in her chest as she continued to glare. Mad. Mad mad MAD. Everything was so AWFUL. Who decided it was okay for everything to get awful? She wasn't okay with that. It wasn't allowed. The awfulness had to go. Her voice rose to a shout. "Just leave me ALONE." Were there any puppies around here that she could kick? The sixth year watched as Norah looked over the flask. It was fine, believe it or not she could brew a pretty good potion. She took a look at the flask in her hand, too. She trusted Norah and her potion."Let's see how this goes." So with that she downed the potion. Well.... She pocketed the flask and looked around. Now what? Cinna seen Norah and jumped back, like scared little kitten. She blinked and bit her lip. OHMYGOD Norah was a big scary meanie face. She was scared of her. Cinna wanted her daddy. She took a few more steps back when she spoke to her. "I....I.....I umm. We're do...doing our p..p..potions homework." She was so that Norah was going to hurt her. Cold chills were popping up on her arms. Biting her lips even harder she could feel the pulse in it. Her first thought was to run, run as fast she could and get away from her. But fear kept the standing there. She jumped about ten feet in the air when her voice got louder. She crouched down. "S...s...sorry." Oh my goodness she was going need a paper bag to breathe into. Panic from fear. PANIC FROM FEAR.