 A Poop * k8 *
Arden found Javier’s reply kind of sassy. She almost made a face in response, too, but her mam would have thought that was very rude, and so Arden just kind nodded and when he looked away made her face of exasperation. Why were adults soooooooooOo grumpy sometimes? Wasn’t being an adult so free? Arden couldn’t understand. Her dad was cool, but her mam?! She was like one of the grumpiest grumps to ever live in a rubbish bin! Oscar the grouch WHO?!
She ALSO wanted to reply that if they were to counteract it, wouldn’t it be better to like, learn the potion to counteract it?! But whatever. Maybe Hernandez was secretly a villain building a potential army. Was he vetting them? Arden knew she wouldn’t make it in any army, good or evil. She might as well just tell him that now.
Arden was also now WAY more interested in Mercer’s story about Milo being able to cross through DIMENSIONS. Woooooooow! “Wait - are you telling me he can meet other me’s out there in the other universes?!’ She whispered frantically. In another universe was she as chaos? Could she focus in other universes?! Did she need potions to focus in other universes???? All valid questions.
Speaking of focus, Arden was sudddenly lost even before she began, and she supposed she should squint at the board for a little while and follow directions. Easily what she was worst at. “Professor, can messing up a potion while brewing it ever like…kill you? Like REALLY kill you?” She asked, her tone a bit naive as she went to collect her ingredients.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |