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Hecate had finished setting up her classroom. The tables and chairs were there but the burners were not there. Instead, in their place was a slimey... wet creature, which had the body of a fish and the legs of a frog which just happened to be tied together. A box of tools being used as propping the creature up a bit...
This may be a hard class.
Oh well... maybe they'd like it or maybe... don't really care...
ooc: This class will stay open for at least 72 hours (probably more.) Also thanks to Antarctica! for taking the picture of the Potions Classroom for me at the WWoHP, and to Ameh for makin it into a pretty graphic!
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FINALLY! Potions! Zhenya made her way to the Potions classroom and entered, smiling brightly to her... head of house. "Hello Professor Lafay! So good to be back in the potions class," she said. She didn't want to smile too much in case she copped a face full of whatever it was that was sitting on the desks. Well, not really sitting. What on earth was it? She sat down in a chair and looked at it. Was it a Frish? A Firog? She just kept staring at it trying to understand what it was.
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Now this was one of the few classes, or maybe the only class, that Sierra got truly excited about. She headed down the dungeon level corridor, actually a few minutes early, and opened the door to the classroom. Stepping in, she eyed the setup--no burners, just a...something. She shrugged it off, figuring they'd find out what they were doing soon enough.
Passing by Lafay, Sierra gave her a small grin and said, "Hey, er...hello." Approaching her usual table, she took a seat and waited for the lesson to begin.
Nigel did not really liked the dungeons, but thought it was a pretty good idea to go to Potions anyway. He walked in and said "Hello, Professor Lafay" He did want to appear happy because he got the impression that the Professor did not really like happy students.
He then walked over to a table and sat down it a chair. Nigel did not even notice the slimey... wet creature that was there until he sat down. Yuck, what could we possibly be doing in class today that would use that creature and where were the burners Nigel thought.
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Jory headed into the classroom and immediately noticed there were no burners around. What he did notice was a weird looking fish- frog creature. He was very curious as to what they'd be doing with it.
"Hello, Professor Lafay,'' the badger said politely before he headed off to take a seat.
Nate walked down into the potions class again for the second term he has been here. He was wondering when he would be back here. When He walked in he said "Hello Professor Lafay. How have you been?" Then he found a seat.
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The first thing Emmanuelle noticed when she stepped into the potions classroom was that her head of house was apparently the professor. The second thing she noticed was the weird fish/frog things that were laying on each station. Seriously, what were those things?! Did they come from some kind of toxic waste dump that had mutated them?! First flesh eating plants, then baby dragons (which, she had to admit, was pretty awesome) and now this weird fish/frog mutation. What did the professor have up their sleeves next, flesh eating ZOMBIES?!
Shuddering at that thought Emmanuelle took a seat at a station plopped her bag on the floor beside her and pulled out a handmade name tag. She stuck said name tag on the front of her desk. She come up with the idea after realizing that none of her professors even knew her name. Well, that should help fix that.
Sophie walked into the dungeos with a smile on her face. She had actually missed these potions lessons! She didn't mind professor Lafay, really! She had never had any problems with her, so if she just kept behaving and doing everything as she was told - and Sophie was quite good at that - they'd be alright. "Good day, professor Lafay!"
Getting close to their workstation, she took a seat and stared at the... slimey... weird... thing. Oooooooooooooo!! What would they be doing with it?? It sounded interesting! She looked around and spotted Jory. Smiling, she quickly waved at him before facing the fish-frog creature again and examining it a bit more.
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Dylan had been both excited and nervous for Potions class...It was NOT that he was terrified of his Head of House. No, absolutely not...
Well...Okay, so he was a little wry of her...This was mainly because the woman was so unpredictable. Unpredictable to Dylan...meant possibly another Infirmary visit. Sweet Merlin, he did NOT want to go through that again. Yes, he did have a bit of a crush on the lovely Healer Tiltstorm...but the Slytherin did not fancy being set on fire...or any of the other horrific things Professor Lafay had been rumored to inflict on people.
Dylan just wanted to enjoy Potions. Yes, that was all.
Of course, upon entering the classroom...he noticed the burners were missing...and something else was laid out on the workstations. He immediately paused.
This...did NOT seem right.
Finding a seat, he scooted his chair back...not wanting to be too close to the slimy thing presented on the table. He'd read somewhere that one could acquire warts from frogs...and the thing had frog legs...Dylan most certainly did NOT want anything like that marring his skin.
"Hello, Professor..." He offered in greeting. Although his eyes did not leave the...whatever it was.
Grayson entered the class he loved the most. Potions. Hed did pretty good at it and always enjoyed it. With his bag over his shoulder, he loped into the class and headed to his usual seat off to the side near the cabinets.
When he sat down he looked at the peculiar creature on the table. Dropping his bag and not his gaze, he sat and stared at it, wondering if he had read about it and forgot. He looked at it and tilted his head.
This was gonna be an interesting class. Slippery and tricky are the words that came to mind.
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Grayson entered the class he loved the most. Potions. Hed did pretty good at it and always enjoyed it. With his bag over his shoulder, he loped into the class and headed to his usual seat off to the side near the cabinets.
When he sat down he looked at the peculiar creature on the table. Dropping his bag and not his gaze, he sat and stared at it, wondering if he had read about it and forgot. He looked at it and tilted his head.
This was gonna be an interesting class. Slippery and tricky are the words that came to mind.
Alyssa entered the Potions classroom eager to start a new Potions class for the term. She walked up to Professor Lafay and greeted her. "Hello Professor." before she looked for an empty work desk. She noticed her friend, Grayson and took the seat next to him. She then looked inquisitively at the wet slimy creature like thingy that was lying in the place of the burners. Alyssa wondered what it was. Some form of hybrid creature.
Alyssa took out her journal and writing materials and placed them on her work desk. She turned to say hi to Grayson,"Hey there, stranger, I haven't see you in awhile." Alyssa whispered to him before sitting back and waiting for class to start.
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Ah. Potions Class; the only class wherein he didn’t have to stress his legs and feet. Most of his classes had to be held outside, or worse a few stories up above their dormitory. Shifting his book bag, he made his way inside and looked at the different set-up of the class room. No burners, but a something on their tables. “Good day, Professor.” He addressed their head of house and took his seat.
“What in Merlin’s sticky snot is this?” he thought as he eyed the Salamander-ish creature.
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Derrick walked into the Potions Classroom slowly.He wanted to delay his time in the Class for as long as possible.He hated Potions Class so much!He looked around,There was afew people in the room so he frowned.He sat down in the Back Row and pulled out his Potions Book.He should study now seeing though he hadn't had time to.After abit of reading he looked up.''Hello Professor.''He said putting on a fake smile.He looked at the Table.What in Merlin's Beard was That slimy thing? Derrick thought
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Potions class, finally! Theodore had heard a lot about this class, and the professor, but he was veeeeeery excited. And just knew already that he would be totally awesome at it. The first year skipped into the dark and dingy room and sat next to his BRO, Mordred.
He gave him a smile. Nope, not daring to speak a word, only to the professor. "Hello, Professor." Yep, yep.. WHAT the heck was that on the table?
It was slimy and... and... UGHGHG.
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Nerida skipped walked into the Potions Classroom, finally it was the lesson. The other lessons were fun in all but this class was awesome! Stopping in mid skip she stared at the creepy ugly fish-frog creature thingy. Shaking her head getting out of her trance she smiled at Professor Lafay and said in her normal chipy little voice Hello, Professor Lafay! How have you been and how are you this day? Walking to her seat... As she sat down she still stared at the creepy thingy...
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Another term, more Potions classes. Although, Stella felt ten times better about them now than she had back in fifth year. At least she knew she could actually do passably in the classes, and her OWL scores had made her think more positively aboutthe subject. These specific lessons were the questionable part, sinc ein the few terms she'd been there there had maybe been one or two lessons she'd actually had fun with, and those definitely weren't the hate potion, or the boil cure from last term. It basically was the fact she never knew what to expect with Professor Lafay, and the professors in general had been odder than normal this term.
She still gave the Slytherin head of house a polite smile as she'd entered the classroom. She wasn't about to actually show that she wasn't sure what to expect. "Hello, Professor Lafay," she said, walking over to her usual station and momentarily eyeing the poor creature that was bound in place of the burners for their cauldrons. Is that a plimpy?, she wondered, Did the professor empty out the lake? She wasn't going to ask, but at least it made things a bit more interesting than usual. Well, until she saw the box of tools and sheheld back a sympathetic sigh. Poor maybe-plimpy. Things certainly weren't looking good for it.
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Glenn entered the sigh potions classroom. Potions were just... not her thing. She walked past Professor Lafay, "Hello." Lafay got a nod. The blonde dumped her stuff at a nearby desk, sat down and started fixing her hair into a bun so her hair wouldn't die when she failed her potion - that was when she noticed the... thing.
She let go of her hair, letting it fall around her shoulders. What. Was. That?! She stared at it, no doubt her eyes were bulging out of her head. She hadn't been expecting a weird creature - that was for CoMC. She quickly tied up her hair properly this time. It was like the Professor had made a fish grow legs and tied it up. She wouldn't put it past her...
Chelle was excited for Potions. Really excited. This seemed to be the best thing about magic, besides being able to do spells. And Chelle loved cooking. Potions sounded like sort of a mix of cooking, and the Muggle subject Chemistry. So Chelle inferred that it was something she might just be good at. She made her way past Professor Lafay, smiled at her and said a quick "Hey, professor" before taking her place. The Potions professor had quite a reputation with kids, and she wanted to see for herself if it was true. But as soon as she spotted the... creature on the platform, she forgot all about everything else.
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The potion class. Great.
Tiffany entered the potion classroom with a whole pile of books in hand. She was so excited to have the potion class. Though she was not very good at that, at least it was not the one of the subjects that she hated. As she was walking towards her seat, she gave the professor a small grin and greeted her politely,"Hello Professor Lafay." Noticing the sticky creatures on the table, she was kind of freak out. What was that horrible thing after all?
She sat on the chair motionlessly, trying to avoid any eye contact with that thing and waited for the class to begin.
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Jonathan couldn't help but feel happy about knowing Professor Lafay has decided to have the Potions lesson. He has been giddy ever since he woke up. It's been a very VERY long while since he last visited the classroom. Dashing down to the Potions' classroom, Jonathan made sure all his things were brought before going inside. You know, books, parchment, cauldrons, basic stuffs that needs to be brought.
Walking inside the classroom, Jonathan walked over to his usual place and placed his bag on the table. The box of random stuff didn't go unnoticed to him. Wonder what they'll be learning for today's lecture? Something interesting? hard? fun? all of the above?
Then he glanced over to where Professor Lafay was sitting and gave out a grin. It's been awhile since he last saw the Potions' mistress as well. "Good day, Professor. Good to see you again." cue, more smiling.
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Finally...at least of of his favorite classes was being held. As much as he could brew of his own in the lab, actual lessons were things that came pre-scheduled and he didn't have to try and arrange among other things. Gideon made his way down to the dungeon classroom, supplies in his sachel slung over his shoulder ready to begin. However it seemed given the set up of the room and lack of burners, the professor had something else in mind. "Good day Professor Lafay," he greeted politely as he made his way towards a seat, setting his bag down carefully beside him and taking in the ackward mixture of creature and tools that greeted him.
Blue had to stop herself from running in and hopping on the desks in excitement.
She'd heard naaaasty stuff about this particular professor and didn't want to annoy her. Noooope. So she opened the door and shuffled in q..u..i..e..t..l..y. "G'day, Professor," and she sat down at a desk beside her luffly D.A.D.A partner, flashing her a smile.
WAIT.
What on earth was that thing on the table?
UGHUGHUGHUGHUGHUGH.
She wriggled a little bit till she was sitting on the edge of her seat, as far away from the thing.
If chocolate frogs were cruelty, well, this wasn't exactly nice to frogs was it?!
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Potions class.
Finally.
At least Gary didn't need to climb upstairs to reach this classroom. It was very near to his common room. The blonde guy walked slowly to the potions lab. Luckily, he was not late. He entered the classroom and felt something different. There was no cauldron and burner. So, they wouldn't make any potions today? Huh.
"Good day, Professor." said him calm. Suddenly he remembered at the time when Lafay came to the common room, yelling about the housepoint. So, he thought that it would be better if he sat at the corner to avoid her yelling.
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Rose walked into the room and looked around, raising an eyebrow. Still as cold as ever, she noticed. Why was it that basically any room with Lafay in it felt cold? Was she imagining it? She wasn't scared of Lafay, she knew THAT, but it seemed there was a sort of... Aura... Eh, what was it to her. Just smile and wave, Rose, smile and wave. Which is what she did. 'Good day, Professor Lafay!' she said, smiling and waving. Smile and wave. That was the one thing she learnt from the muggle movie her and her sisters watched last week or so, just smile and wave...
She looked around and raised an eyebrow. Half fish, half frog? What? Oh, come on, she had known about the wizard world for about four years now, she should be used to it... But she wasn't, she really wasn't... She was still expecting people to take out their mobiles in class or something like the popular girls used to in their old school, whilst she'd sit in the background, snickering about how stupid they all were. Maybe she wasn't the nicest kid... Hey, who could blame her?
She took a seat and took all her things out, still looking at the... Well, it couldn't be fog... Fiog? No... Frog... No, that's just a frog... Frig. Frig, that's what it was, a frig.
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Potions! Nora couldn't help but be all cheerful at the thought of it, since Potions was one of her favourite classes. The grin on her face sort of... faded... as she noticed the lack of burners, and that... thing, whatever it was.
"Hello, professor." With no other words, the girl made her way towards her usual table, and took a seat. Now, all she had to do was wait, and maybe find out what that THING was.