Okay.

Destiny had NO idea what to expect walking into the Potion's final. She had expected fire or something, but a sick kneazle..that was the last thing she would have thought of. No, actually she wouldn't have thought about that at all.

Nodding her head in greeting to Lafay, she took a seat in the back, as far away from the kneazle spew as she could get. That was just gross, and the noise the thing was making was cringe-worthy. How were they supposed to concentrate under these conditions!? Sitting there, she drummed her fingers on the table waiting for her partner to show up..

..and trying to block out the noise of the sick kitty.

How many Fizzing Whizbees did the thing eat, and WHY wasn't he levitating!?