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Roselyn · 12-09-2009, 08:54 AM

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Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands

Hmm, did she want to drink it first? No! She had tasted it before and knew how horrible it was. She couldn't get the taste out of her mouth no matter how many gallons of pumpkin juice she had. Horrible. Maybe there was an ingredient that made potions taste better, like peppermint. But it might make something else happen to them, sooo she didn't want to try that. Not on themselves anyway..

The boils weren't going away any time soon, not until they took the potion. 'I've only had my boils like five minutes before you.' That might be the wierdest thing Destiny ever said. But they do have six more terms to go.

Destiny poured herself a phile of the potion. 'Yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck.' she said as she raised the phile up to her mouth. Then taking one last breath and holding her nose, Destiny drank the potion. Did it work? Of course it did! Destiny was like an expert potioneer, at boil solutions anyway. The boils started to disappear and the pain subsided. 'Right. Now its your turn. And I need something to drink.'

Destiny hadn't fainted yet. Or died for that matter. So the potion was safe? The boils were gone at least, and judging by the Slytherin's behavior, it tasted disgusting. Great! Just great...

Pouring herself her own phial of the potion, she lifted it up to her eyes, ~~glaring~~ staring at it and its also weird color. Squeezing her eyes shut so she didn't have to look at it any longer, she drank the potion. Yup, tasted exactly how it looked. Disgusting. Actually, the after taste seemed to be the worst part. Ewww. For once, Evelyn actually wished that the crazy cookie lady would have been there with her weird-ish healing cookies. At least those would have tasted better than this.

She was so deep in thought, that she actually missed the fact that the boils had disappeared, until she heard someone hiccuping that is. 'Would so have rather have had whatever they have.' she thought grumpily, flicking stuff off the table again. "Well, it worked." she spoke quietly, giving Destiny a thumbs up. She was the one that practically made the potion in the first place. Now could they get out of here? Yes? No? Maybe? Before the professor decides to conjure up more balloons and pop them?

12-09-2009, 08:54 AM	#98 (permalink)
Roselyn DMAC & DoM Kappa Join Date: May 2009 Location: Western US Posts: 14,683 x9 x8	Super Slytherin Buddy \| \| ⅓ She-Snake Trio \| \| a normal girl with normal knees Quote: Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands Hmm, did she want to drink it first? No! She had tasted it before and knew how horrible it was. She couldn't get the taste out of her mouth no matter how many gallons of pumpkin juice she had. Horrible. Maybe there was an ingredient that made potions taste better, like peppermint. But it might make something else happen to them, sooo she didn't want to try that. Not on themselves anyway.. The boils weren't going away any time soon, not until they took the potion. 'I've only had my boils like five minutes before you.' That might be the wierdest thing Destiny ever said. But they do have six more terms to go. Destiny poured herself a phile of the potion. 'Yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck.' she said as she raised the phile up to her mouth. Then taking one last breath and holding her nose, Destiny drank the potion. Did it work? Of course it did! Destiny was like an expert potioneer, at boil solutions anyway. The boils started to disappear and the pain subsided. 'Right. Now its your turn. And I need something to drink.' Destiny hadn't fainted yet. Or died for that matter. So the potion was safe? The boils were gone at least, and judging by the Slytherin's behavior, it tasted disgusting. Great! Just great... Pouring herself her own phial of the potion, she lifted it up to her eyes, ~~glaring~~ staring at it and its also weird color. Squeezing her eyes shut so she didn't have to look at it any longer, she drank the potion. Yup, tasted exactly how it looked. Disgusting. Actually, the after taste seemed to be the worst part. Ewww. For once, Evelyn actually wished that the crazy cookie lady would have been there with her weird-ish healing cookies. At least those would have tasted better than this. She was so deep in thought, that she actually missed the fact that the boils had disappeared, until she heard someone hiccuping that is. 'Would so have rather have had whatever they have.' she thought grumpily, flicking stuff off the table again. "Well, it worked." she spoke quietly, giving Destiny a thumbs up. She was the one that practically made the potion in the first place. Now could they get out of here? Yes? No? Maybe? Before the professor decides to conjure up more balloons and pop them?