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Tazzie · 09-14-2015, 04:47 PM

SPOILER!!: Hee-haw!Ethan

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Originally Posted by Stefan

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“Now is not the time to have self-doubt, young badger.” He said in a serious tone, and shortly, let out a series of chuckles. “In all seriousness though, Professor Culloden’s got a very watchful eye. He’d know if your base potion is defective or not.” A pregnant pause. “You’ll be fine. We’ll be fine.” He said, convincing himself as well.

“Oh and one more thing? Let’s have fun. Cheers, mate!” Ethan raised his glass, counted from one to three and gulped the contents of his goblet.

Holy winged boar. “That tasted awf—” Oops. No time to finish his sentence because Ethan looked like he was going to show and tell what he had for breakfast. The taste was definitely NOT the most pleasant out there. Probably that’s how dung tasted? Quite possible, yes.

Ethan swallowed whatever was in his mouth, as he let the empty goblet drop on the ground, and clutched his stomach. The sensation was VERY weird at first…then he felt slight pain from his joints. His vision started to blur…his hearing became stronger…and were those flies zooming past his ears? Ethan involuntarily shooed the flying insects with a good twitch, twitch of his ears. He felt his chest grow broader…his legs and grow heavier and limp…and his arms and hands felt like it was being compacted into a very tight solid container.

The Slytherin tried to talk, but his really long, stuffy tongue was in the way! He also tried to wrinkle his nose and he could swear he inhaled ANOTHER flying insect. He was curious as to how big his nostrils were really. Going back to his vision…the colours were a mess…like…he was colour blind or something, and it was as if he’s looking through a fish eye lens. Blink blink.

Going back now to his companion, Ethan tried to move but couldn’t. He felt like a huge, lump of meat sat on his big bum.

…and are those HOOVES?!?!?! “It worked!!!” he could hear himself say it, but the sound that came out of his mouth was…rather weird and interesting. “HEE-HAAAAAWWW!!!” Ethan blinked, slightly panicking as he entertained the idea of being stuck as a Donkey forever. Ethan raised what was supposed to be his right arm, and examined his hooves, then looked behind him to see his other…

MERLIN IS THAT HIS BUM AND TAIL?!?!?!

Ethan laughed at what he saw, temporarily forgetting his worry…and Owen. “HEE-HAAWW! HEE-HAAWWW! HEE-HAAWW!!” Merlin. Braying Donkey!Ethan was a sight to see indeed.

No. Definitely not the time for self-doubt. Owen nodded at the Slytherin's words of encouragement. Have fun. Of coooourse! Then they were clinking their cups together and from his peripheral vision, Owen could see the older boy drinking his potion as he downed his own fill.

MERLIN'S SPOILED MILK AND ROTTEN LETTUCES! That was...unpleasant. Ew? He couldn't help but grimace. Vaguely, he heard Ethan's voice but it seemed so distant......as he gulped the brew and felt himself began to shiver...

...Then it happened. His shoulders were moving up and down up and down up and down, his legs doing some awkward plie of some kind. He couldn't stop his eyes from blinking fast. He felt himself SHRINK. There was some sort of hardening happening at his legs and his toes felt like it was being pulled apart from each other...gently. His mouth felt like it was morphing into something he couldn't quite put his finger on. And his arms! Oh, his arms...it felt like it was covered on super soft cloth, but with overlapping layers of what even... Finally, he was able to control his blinking.

Emerging from his pile of discarded clothes (and some food!treats), Owen opened his eyes. Everything looked SO big and clear. Whoa....this was so far from what he was used to. It felt like he could see everything. Well, not quite everything but he sure was seeing MORE. He tried to move, arms first...and was ecstatic to find himself covered in feathers. FEATHERS! That meant he did it. The potion worked its magic. He could flap and even....WHAT IN FERRERO ROCHER'S NAME WAS THAT INCREDULOUS NOISE?!

He almost forgot about Ethan! Eeek. Ethan...? What whoa...was that Ethan? Boy, he was large. All Owen could see were...hooves? Blink. Blink. He tried to call his companion's attention but all that got out was a squawking noise.

"BRAAAAAAWNGK! PRRRR PRRR AWWHK!"

Was that him? ...Great sugar quills, he even had a beak! This was so weird. So so so weird. Owen tried to raise arms or wings, really. "WAYNG...WOOWANGS..." Oh! He almost forgot. He was a parrot. Parrots talked...sort of. Heh.

09-14-2015, 04:47 PM	#35 (permalink)
Tazzie Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Jun 2011 Location: Amestris (GMT+8) Posts: 11,062 Hogwarts RPG Name: Harri Ainsworth Second Year x12	Post 1. ❄Suaviter in modo, fortiter in re❄\| ⚕=equivalent exchange=⚕ \| pinned ya! SPOILER!!: Hee-haw!Ethan Quote: Originally Posted by Stefan --- “Now is not the time to have self-doubt, young badger.” He said in a serious tone, and shortly, let out a series of chuckles. “In all seriousness though, Professor Culloden’s got a very watchful eye. He’d know if your base potion is defective or not.” A pregnant pause. “You’ll be fine. We’ll be fine.” He said, convincing himself as well. “Oh and one more thing? Let’s have fun. Cheers, mate!” Ethan raised his glass, counted from one to three and gulped the contents of his goblet. Holy winged boar. “That tasted awf—” Oops. No time to finish his sentence because Ethan looked like he was going to show and tell what he had for breakfast. The taste was definitely NOT the most pleasant out there. Probably that’s how dung tasted? Quite possible, yes. Ethan swallowed whatever was in his mouth, as he let the empty goblet drop on the ground, and clutched his stomach. The sensation was VERY weird at first…then he felt slight pain from his joints. His vision started to blur…his hearing became stronger…and were those flies zooming past his ears? Ethan involuntarily shooed the flying insects with a good twitch, twitch of his ears. He felt his chest grow broader…his legs and grow heavier and limp…and his arms and hands felt like it was being compacted into a very tight solid container. The Slytherin tried to talk, but his really long, stuffy tongue was in the way! He also tried to wrinkle his nose and he could swear he inhaled ANOTHER flying insect. He was curious as to how big his nostrils were really. Going back to his vision…the colours were a mess…like…he was colour blind or something, and it was as if he’s looking through a fish eye lens. Blink blink. Going back now to his companion, Ethan tried to move but couldn’t. He felt like a huge, lump of meat sat on his big bum. …and are those HOOVES?!?!?! *“It worked!!!”* he could hear himself say it, but the sound that came out of his mouth was…rather weird and interesting. “HEE-HAAAAAWWW!!!” Ethan blinked, slightly panicking as he entertained the idea of being stuck as a Donkey forever. Ethan raised what was supposed to be his right arm, and examined his hooves, then looked behind him to see his other… MERLIN IS THAT HIS BUM AND TAIL?!?!?! Ethan laughed at what he saw, temporarily forgetting his worry…and Owen. “HEE-HAAWW! HEE-HAAWWW! HEE-HAAWW!!” Merlin. Braying Donkey!Ethan was a sight to see indeed. No. Definitely not the time for self-doubt. Owen nodded at the Slytherin's words of encouragement. Have fun. Of coooourse! Then they were clinking their cups together and from his peripheral vision, Owen could see the older boy drinking his potion as he downed his own fill. MERLIN'S SPOILED MILK AND ROTTEN LETTUCES! That was...unpleasant. Ew? He couldn't help but grimace. Vaguely, he heard Ethan's voice but it seemed so distant......as he gulped the brew and felt himself began to shiver... ...Then it happened. His shoulders were moving up and down up and down up and down, his legs doing some awkward plie of some kind. He couldn't stop his eyes from blinking fast. He felt himself SHRINK. There was some sort of hardening happening at his legs and his toes felt like it was being pulled apart from each other...gently. His mouth felt like it was morphing into something he couldn't quite put his finger on. And his arms! Oh, his arms...it felt like it was covered on super soft cloth, but with overlapping layers of what even... Finally, he was able to control his blinking. Emerging from his pile of discarded clothes (and some food!treats), Owen opened his eyes. Everything looked SO big and clear. Whoa....this was so far from what he was used to. It felt like he could see everything. Well, not quite everything but he sure was seeing MORE. He tried to move, arms first...and was ecstatic to find himself covered in feathers. FEATHERS! That meant he did it. The potion worked its magic. He could flap and even....WHAT IN FERRERO ROCHER'S NAME WAS THAT INCREDULOUS NOISE?! He almost forgot about Ethan! Eeek. Ethan...? What whoa...was that Ethan? Boy, he was large. All Owen could see were...hooves? Blink. Blink. He tried to call his companion's attention but all that got out was a squawking noise. "BRAAAAAAWNGK! PRRRR PRRR AWWHK!" Was that him? ...Great sugar quills, he even had a beak! This was so weird. So so so weird. Owen tried to raise arms or wings, really. "WAYNG...WOOWANGS..." Oh! He almost forgot. He was a parrot. Parrots talked...sort of. Heh. __________________ ❏❏❏