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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Former Professor Valon Kazimeriz
Graduated |  Kool-Aid, Oh Yeah! | | SS Mischief Maker
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Originally Posted by Mrs_Molly_Weasley  Becca nodded, not bothering to look up from her work at Professor Kazi. Okay, I can do this!! I can do this!! She told herself Again, Becca raised her hand, while still brewing the potion. "Professor, can I have a hint as to whether this potion is common or dis-no non common. Also, do you have any antidotes at the ready? because I feel I may mess up big time, I mean, I'm seeing about 5 cauldrons right now!", she said, blinking her eyes rapidly. Goodness- what was she going to do with herself!! "It's not something found in your everyday garden..." Kazimeriz smirked. "But you will find the ingredients you need all in the regular potions supplies here in the classroom. As to regular antidotes... well, where would be the motivation if you did not have to save your own hides?" Quote:
Originally Posted by turtle_lover_08 Daisy walked into the classroom nervously....first time she had talked to anyone in over a year....the person she really wanted to talk to is her twin sister Delilah.... Kazimeriz raised an eyebrow at the latecomer. "Take a seat and get to work; you are late and lucky I am in a good mood, or I might take points." Quote:
Originally Posted by HannahLongbottom Lorcan set about starting to brew the base potion, starting to feel really annoyed. What sort of irresponsible old fool poisons his pupils? He looked around and noticed that one of the older boys was crying. He made a small tutting noise under his breathe and accidentally cut his thumb with the knife he had been using. Managing not to swear some how, Lorcan stuck up his hand. "SIR" he shouted "I've cut my thumb, deeply." He wrapped it in his handkerchief and started flicking through the book for some idea of what to add to is antidote.
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Originally Posted by HannahLongbottom Lorcan strode towards the cry baby, who must have been at least a fourth year. Pulling himself up to his full five feet, he stuck his thumb under the cry baby's nose, pulling off the handkerchief. "Fancy a look then." he shouted, "so you can stop staring at me?" He watched the cry baby's face for his reaction as blood started to run down his thumb and into his palm.
"That is enough of that. Five points to whomever can be the first to perform a successful episkey charm on this student's thumb." Quote:
Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands Destiny was starting to panic. She couldn't find anything in the text to get rid of wings and feathers. They had already figured out how to get rid of boils. 'A calming ingredient would be good and I was thinking of the shrinking solution too. Leeches would be perfect.' She flipped to the text about leeches. 'It says leech juice for the shrinking solution. So do we squeeze the juice outta them?' Eww that is so gross. 'Maybe we could throw a rat spleen in instead?' Destiny didn't want to squeeze no leeches. She was just about to say something else when..
'Evelyn! Your book is on fire! Don't throw it on..the..floor..' Oh, well nevermind that seemed to actually work. This class was crazy. And so was Evelyn. 'Yessssss I saaaaaw it.' she said dragging her words out. 'And what if my feather caught on fire.' That would've been bad. Destiny reached over the table to grab Evelyn's knife that she was practically leaning on. 'Right, I'm just going to move this, before you hurt yourself. I think maybe you should use armadillo bile. Its supposed to sharpen your wit.' She really needed that like now. Quote:
Originally Posted by Danae Delana was extatic, finally time to make a potion! She was in love with the class already. Sure, she'd just been poisoned by her professor, but at this point she was too excited to care. "hmm... emotional changes? Really? Merlin's been good to me, I can probably handle emotions better than the others." She thought to herself while setting out ingredients. ...
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"Just about time to add the new ingredients.. still no effects." Delana picked up her paper again, double-checking that she indeed had a 3. Yeah, it was right, she was not mistaken. Carefully, she organized all her ingredients by what emotional effects they had. She had one for everything. Whatever she encountered, she could deal with. Having everything set out, she still felt fine.... She sat waiting for a few more minutes. "... Maybe I should ask the Professor?" she began to worry, "I'd sooner eat toads than be killed while trying to make a simple antidote! And on my first day of potions no less!... but then again, I wasn't feeling all that joyful to begin with... so maybe my poison made me happy? That way I wouldn't feel anything... right??"... She tried to convice herself, tried to make sense of this. "Maybe I didn't touch the paper enough...?
"Professor? She called, raising her hand, "Professor can you help me? I think something is wrong..." "Certainly... what assistance do you need?" Kazimeriz asked. Quote:
Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands Destiny just watched as Evelyn emptied her bag all over the table and caused a book to hit her right in the face, knocking her glasses right off and onto the floor. 'Yeah, the armadillo bile is on them shelves, over there.' she said picking her glasses off the floor and shoving them back on her face. Her eye was watering and it hurt. Sad face. 'And I think I'm going to have a black eye..'
She started to read through her book again when she heard a fire rustle. She slowly looked towards Evelyn, because she was scared at what she was doing now. 'Not the fire again!!' Perhaps this girl needed something much stronger than armadillo bile. 'Don't blow on it! Just turn down the flame!' Useless again. She wasn't listening and the desk caught on fire. 'Don't use your hand! Use your..wand..' Now Evelyn had boils too. Heehee. 'Are you okay!? Why did you do that!?'
Destiny put her hand to her forehead. Evelyn was crazy. Its official. 'Professsssssor! Evelyn burnt her hand!!' 'Maybe you can keep an eye on her too..' Kazimeriz's attention was temporarily drawn away by a student's shout. "Merlin in short pants riding a unicycle!" he said, quickly drawing his wand and extinguishing the flames. "Keep your flame under your cauldron. If it gets out of hand again there will be a points deduction." He looked at the burned girl. "Come here; I have some salve that will treat your burn."
Summoning a jar of burn salve, he turned his eyes back to the other girl who had requested his help. "As you were saying?"
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