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Jojogali · 02-12-2016, 04:07 PM

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Originally Posted by Stefan

The elixir Jace took made him sit straighter. The liquid that he drank in one go was a cold one. He made weird faces as soon as he finished the poison, slightly confused with how it settled in his stomach. The liquid seem to be like how water is to oil. It’s just there, floating around his stomach, making him feel sick by the second. The Ravenclaw gagged, but did not hurl anything back on his workstation. The nausea didn’t last long however, but the effect was there. His vision was clouded so bad that he had to squint his already small eyes to see people.

And, who is that talking? Oh yeah, right, Elsa. Jace spun around to see two of her. “Hmm?” he said, his eyes definitely not making contact with hers. “I’m...I’m not sure? I forgot...let’s ask the professor?” Jace could not control his thoughts. He couldn’t use his logic at all. It was as if his gears were switched around so many times that it got stuck. Functioning yes, but not really.

“Professor?” Jace raised his hand groggily, swivelling his whole body to the other direction to where the professor stood. “Elsa already took the antidote...how long does she have to wait for it it to take effect?” The Ravenclaw blinked several times so he could focus his vision on the professor.

...

And...lol...LOOOOOL! “PROFESSOR! Hahhaha...haha...hihi. Another...” Giggle!Snort, “curious question?” The Ravenclaw was already sweating like a pig, his cheeks burning red, “WHHHYYYY are you wearing ADULT diapers? HMM?” Seriously, this poison IS fun! If only his classmates could see what he is seeing right now! XD

Her arms were hurting and Elsa hit the mortar with her hand so many times by now that it had started to turn purple. She eyed the remains of the bezoar rock with a cocked eyebrow, bringing it close to her face to inspect it since her eyes were not working properly. ATTTCHOOOOOOOOO! She sneezed into the powder.

Rubbing her eyes trying to clear her vision and removing the bezoar now glued to her face she looked sideways to Jace who was giggling. She wanted to know WHY he was giggling, she wanted to laugh as well! Elsa then listened to his odd question, he seemed to think Professor Art was wearing adult diapers? Did she hear that right? She looked at the teacher seeing nothing, partly because of the blurriness, then back at Jace and a fit of giggles erupted from her throat making her topple over her stool with a loud bang, ending in a mess of limbs tangled in odd angles. Ups..

Her legs were shaking so much she could hardly pull herself up and she felt her condition deteriorate instead of improving. That couldn't be right could it? How much time had passed by now? "Professor, I'm not f-feeling b-better.. on the c-contrary" she managed to say with effort from under the table, trying to pull herself up to the table.

I have to brew this, Jace must have made some mistake on his potion, I'm going to die! the thought alone sobered her up a little and with struggle she pulled herself up.

Antidote, antidote, antidote..

"Gotta cook this pumpkin pastie" she murmured, picking up her cauldron from under the table and adding 4 measures (-ish since some of it was now on her face) of crushed Bezoar (not a fine powder either) and 2 measures of Standard Ingredient.

There was something more next, she browsed her papers with shaking hands, the pale green of her skin increasing in it's intensity. Water? Was that it? Where was her wand? She couldn't conjure water. She had to drag herself to the back of the room and fill her cup. TWICE. She winced and groaned in pain as she leaned agains each table to get to the water tap, nearly tripping in her own legs.

Completely soaked in sweat, shaking like bamboo in the wind and overwhelmed by a sick sleepiness, she added the 2 cups of water to her cauldron, heated it to a medium temperature of 5 seconds (after finding her wand neatly placed next to her quill) and then left it to brew for 2 minutes (instead of 5) resting her forehead in her arms for a moment. Just a moment to restzzzz...ZZZ..zZZZ.zzzz

02-12-2016, 04:07 PM	#279 (permalink)
Jojogali DoM & DMAC Billywig Join Date: Mar 2006 Location: Portugal Posts: 3,658 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elsa Pinkerton-Oliveira Third Year	Post 2 : Groggy Brewer's adventures (QUESTION) Snuffles Sweetness \| Sirius is my veil dancer Quote: Originally Posted by Stefan The elixir Jace took made him sit straighter. The liquid that he drank in one go was a cold one. He made weird faces as soon as he finished the poison, slightly confused with how it settled in his stomach. The liquid seem to be like how water is to oil. It’s just there, floating around his stomach, making him feel sick by the second. The Ravenclaw gagged, but did not hurl anything back on his workstation. The nausea didn’t last long however, but the effect was there. His vision was clouded so bad that he had to squint his already small eyes to see people. And, who is that talking? Oh yeah, right, Elsa. Jace spun around to see two of her. “Hmm?” he said, his eyes definitely not making contact with hers. “I’m...I’m not sure? I forgot...let’s ask the professor?” Jace could not control his thoughts. He couldn’t use his logic at all. It was as if his gears were switched around so many times that it got stuck. Functioning yes, but not really. “Professor?” Jace raised his hand groggily, swivelling his whole body to the other direction to where the professor stood. “Elsa already took the antidote...how long does she have to wait for it it to take effect?” The Ravenclaw blinked several times so he could focus his vision on the professor. ... And...lol...LOOOOOL! “PROFESSOR! Hahhaha...haha...hihi. Another...” Giggle!Snort, “curious question?” The Ravenclaw was already sweating like a pig, his cheeks burning red, “WHHHYYYY are you wearing ADULT diapers? HMM?” Seriously, this poison IS fun! If only his classmates could see what he is seeing right now! XD Her arms were hurting and Elsa hit the mortar with her hand so many times by now that it had started to turn purple. She eyed the remains of the bezoar rock with a cocked eyebrow, bringing it close to her face to inspect it since her eyes were not working properly. ATTTCHOOOOOOOOO! She sneezed into the powder. Rubbing her eyes trying to clear her vision and removing the bezoar now glued to her face she looked sideways to Jace who was giggling. She wanted to know WHY he was giggling, she wanted to laugh as well! Elsa then listened to his odd question, he seemed to think Professor Art was wearing adult diapers? Did she hear that right? She looked at the teacher seeing nothing, partly because of the blurriness, then back at Jace and a fit of giggles erupted from her throat making her topple over her stool with a loud bang, ending in a mess of limbs tangled in odd angles. Ups.. Her legs were shaking so much she could hardly pull herself up and she felt her condition deteriorate instead of improving. That couldn't be right could it? How much time had passed by now? "Professor, I'm not f-feeling b-better.. on the c-contrary" she managed to say with effort from under the table, trying to pull herself up to the table. I have to brew this, Jace must have made some mistake on his potion, I'm going to die! the thought alone sobered her up a little and with struggle she pulled herself up. Antidote, antidote, antidote.. "Gotta cook this pumpkin pastie" she murmured, picking up her cauldron from under the table and adding 4 measures (-ish since some of it was now on her face) of crushed Bezoar (not a fine powder either) and 2 measures of Standard Ingredient. There was something more next, she browsed her papers with shaking hands, the pale green of her skin increasing in it's intensity. Water? Was that it? Where was her wand? She couldn't conjure water. She had to drag herself to the back of the room and fill her cup. TWICE. She winced and groaned in pain as she leaned agains each table to get to the water tap, nearly tripping in her own legs. Completely soaked in sweat, shaking like bamboo in the wind and overwhelmed by a sick sleepiness, she added the 2 cups of water to her cauldron, heated it to a medium temperature of 5 seconds (after finding her wand neatly placed next to her quill) and then left it to brew for 2 minutes (instead of 5) resting her forehead in her arms for a moment. Just a moment to restzzzz...ZZZ..zZZZ.zzzz __________________ Despite my empty mouth the words are in my mind. Don't you wonder what's inside?