 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
‘Rocks’, crates, barrels and a wider space at the back of the room.
Interesting.
The activity… not so much. Claudine had her misgivings about having other potions thrown on her but didn’t mind throwing it on others. At least she knew her potion was brewed correctly but could she say the same for her classmates?
The girl, with her vial in hand, headed towards the back of the class. She sized up the surroundings as she did so. Was she trying to work up a strategy? Yes, of course. She’d just take up position close to this barrel located all the way at the back. If anything, she could always duck behind it and hoped that it didn’t explode along with any vials.
After waiting a bit for more of her classmates to join her, Claudine decided it was time for her vial to fly so she drew it back in her right hand then released the vials towards one of the others. |