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Hiraeth · 02-14-2016, 04:37 PM

This was really going splendidly.

She raised the heat under her cauldron to medium. 1. . .2. . .3. . .4. . .5. Perfect! She lowered the heat to its original temperature and started the tortuously boring 5 minute wait.

Mason leaned back against the table behind her and scanned the room as she waited. She couldn't help but grin as Colt threw up. Serves him right. . .

It seemed that the elixir was having a different affect on everyone who drank it. Azura herself was acting a little weird as well. "You okay?" she asked the Ravenclaw, "Azy?"

The girl was acting totally weird as she scooted closer to her, "Please don't vomit on me, dude. You can't be sleepy though, you still need to brew after this!" she laughed and petted Azy's head, "I like you too, buddy. And yes, you can call me anything you want."

Mason looked over at Jace, the one that Azy had just confessed to wanting to be kissed by him, "Oh Merlin, Azura. You need to get it together." she smirked at the girl, "Why wouldn't he like your eyes? They're so cool-looking!"

Mason patted Azy's head again before moving back to her potion. She took a pinch of Unicorn-hair and threw it into the concoction. Ones. . .twice. . . she stirred it clockwise before adding two Mistletoe-Berries to the mix. She stirred it anti-clockwise this time, only twice.

Now to wait, again.

Post 3: Brewer (finishing up)

When the two minutes were up, Mason looked down at her potions and smiled with satisfaction. It looked absolutely wonderful.

She stuck a little vail into the concoction and scooped some of her magnificent antidote into it.

She almost dropped it as Azura confided her feelings for Jace. Had she seriously just said that she loved him? The poison had clearly done number on the girl. Mason shuddered at the thought of having to be its next victim.

She turned to Azy and shoved the potion into the clumsy-girl's hand, "There, that should make everything better."

Hopefully. . . if it didn't, well then. . . oops.

Now it was Azy's turn to be the brewer. . . and Mason's turn to be the victim. Ughhh.

02-14-2016, 04:37 PM	#390 (permalink)
Hiraeth DERP & DMT Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Dec 2015 Posts: 9,633	Post 2: Brewer Sassenach l theJoff l RoughDough l Aslan l Snidget l My Lord Kate l Dark-Side l BEETSSS l smol George This was really going splendidly. She raised the heat under her cauldron to medium. 1. . .2. . .3. . .4. . .5. Perfect! She lowered the heat to its original temperature and started the tortuously boring 5 minute wait. Mason leaned back against the table behind her and scanned the room as she waited. She couldn't help but grin as Colt threw up. Serves him right. . . It seemed that the elixir was having a different affect on everyone who drank it. Azura herself was acting a little weird as well. "You okay?" she asked the Ravenclaw, "Azy?" The girl was acting totally weird as she scooted closer to her, "Please don't vomit on me, dude. You can't be sleepy though, you still need to brew after this!" she laughed and petted Azy's head, "I like you too, buddy. And yes, you can call me anything you want." Mason looked over at Jace, the one that Azy had just confessed to wanting to be kissed by him, "Oh Merlin, Azura. You need to get it together." she smirked at the girl, "Why wouldn't he like your eyes? They're so cool-looking!" Mason patted Azy's head again before moving back to her potion. She took a pinch of Unicorn-hair and threw it into the concoction. Ones. . .twice. . . she stirred it clockwise before adding two Mistletoe-Berries to the mix. She stirred it anti-clockwise this time, only twice. Now to wait, again. Post 3: Brewer (finishing up) When the two minutes were up, Mason looked down at her potions and smiled with satisfaction. It looked absolutely wonderful. She stuck a little vail into the concoction and scooped some of her magnificent antidote into it. She almost dropped it as Azura confided her feelings for Jace. Had she seriously just said that she loved him? The poison had clearly done number on the girl. Mason shuddered at the thought of having to be its next victim. She turned to Azy and shoved the potion into the clumsy-girl's hand, "There, that should make everything better." Hopefully. . . if it didn't, well then. . . oops. Now it was Azy's turn to be the brewer. . . and Mason's turn to be the victim. Ughhh. __________________ Last edited by Hiraeth; 02-14-2016 at 04:49 PM.