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Tom had been sat twiddling his thumbs for the past few minutes, seriously he had no idea what sort of hybrid toadstool he would want, he looked at the table and then at his parchment seriously, he could say anything but what if something went wrong would he get blamed, there was so many issues with just making up a hybrid toadstool. Tom looked down at his parchment and just put a few things down, well surely it would be save to just have a red toadstool, that would be an epic one but what would it hybrid with, now something cool would be like a sunflower but that would just look crazy. |
SPOILER!!: Flora Gus was officially terrified of Flora. He was scared of what she was going to say, ask or enquire about. He didn’t have the answers for her questions and he pulled up a stool in silence to look over her notes and her drawing. Hm. Well.. he didn’t know how she was going to achieve any of it. And he would have asked, if he wasn’t so scared of her suggesting that a moustache daddy would be able to help. So he nodded, smiled and walked off again. ”Good work, Miss Thiese.” K bye. SPOILER!!: Naya and Carsyn Gus swung by to listen in to the last couple of moments in the discussion between Naya and Carsyn. ”Herbs? Interesting! Could be fun when it came to cooking them up -- no need to season, you know? All ingredient in one.” It was an interesting idea for sure. Pretty easy to do if you had the right skills, but Gus thought they could do better. But they needed to agree that they could do better before they could actually do better. SPOILER!!: Valencia, Alexandre and Aboli Ok so they hadn’t been talking about literally cooling toadstools. More for the aesthetic then… ”I actually think a cooling one could be helpful in camping situations with a lack of first aid kit. Obviously not leaping though.” But their projects were their projects. SPOILER!!: Ewan and Noah Gus nodded at the final thing that Ewan said. ”It gets harder when you overcomplicate things. You’re teenagers. This is to investigate and explore the possibilities, not to come up with the thing that might change the world. Start small. Get better. Get bigger.” But also dream big so you could aim big. SPOILER!!: Yoyo and Morgan ”I like the screaming to deter theives, definitely. A defence mechanism is always a good shout. It also then works as a sort of burglar alarm, you know? Win win situation.” If they wanted his opinions anyway. Half of these kids didn’t seem to care what he had to say. SPOILER!!: Claudine Gus laughed, nodding. ”I’m a lot, I know. But you know that I have your best interests at heart, right?” But he did appreciate that Claudine could tell him straight how she felt about his personality. ”Would it be something that talkative people would willingly eat? Or would you be using it unethically?” Important questions. SPOILER!!: Isla and Blake He was cool? Yessssssss. ”Could you put that in writing please, Isla? I’d like to send it to my kids to prove to them that my students think I’m cool.” Because his kids thought he was the most embarrassing dad in the universe. ”But levitation -- yes! Go with that one!” None of the death talk anymore pls. SPOILER!!: Phoebe Now this was an idea that made Gus grin. ”Want to know a secret?” Of course she did. ”I’ve got some of those for the next bit of our lesson.” But they were an incredible idea. ”How would you do it?” He wanted to see if she’d got the same route he did. SPOILER!!: Cecelia, Avalon and Bernie Cecelia was right. There was a lot of sense making happening over in this group that he was very impressed with. ”I think one of you should grab the garden glowing idea. And when you perfect it, I want them in my garden at home.” SPOILER!!: (Arch) Nemesis and Nina Castiron ................................. What was it with these kids and trying to hurt other people? Why couldn’t anyone just want to create something that complimented you or gave you sweets? Was teen culture just to be unkind to others? Ugh. ”Professor Rainwater doesn’t think anyone is a p-word, Nina. But…..he does think that that idea is not approved. Too dangerous.” GOODNESS. Nemesis Upstead! GOODNESS. ”Why don’t you go work elsewhere, Nina?” Unless she wanted to sit with Nemesis? Had she taken Nem under her wing? DID NEM HAVE A CRUSH ON NINA?! What was HAPPENING? SPOILER!!: Islay and Stella See. He knew these girls knew their stuff. ”Good ideas, girls.” Colour him impressed. SPOILER!!: Missa, Jina, Jillian No, no, Miss Renaldi. He was asking you and not that boyfriend of yours who probably still had achy knees after they took a thwack on the workstation earlier. ”If you girls continue on that track, I can tell you that you’ll have yourself a perfect hybrid.” He was more than impressed. And he hoped they continued with it, or at least one of them did. Did Missa know that she had a knack? SPOILER!!: Catherine Okay? Okay? Was that it? Gus had been expecting a little more than that. But he’d take it at least. ”Come by my office over the next week and we can chat a bit more about it.” Once they had things sorted, then they’d speak to Noble. There was no need getting him involved until he was needed. SPOILER!!: Dear Heath, love us please Gus was going to have to come to terms with only communicating with Heath’s brain through written notes and even though it was unhelpful, if it meant he was going to be able to help the kid in his subject then he’d do what he had to. But he did not intend this to be long term. He headed over towards the boy, sitting down and looking over his notes quietly before drawing a smiley face in the top corner of the parchment. ”What’s the significance of growing in pairs? Is there a reason to grow in pairs?” SPOILER!!: Tom And the last stop was Mr Simpson who had barely any notes outside of a red toadstool with sunflower aspects? Was he okay? Brain fart? - - - - - - - - - - - - - Heading back to the front of the greenhouse, Gus took a seat on top of the wheeled workstation he had used earlier and clapped a couple of times to get their attention. ”I’m really impressed with how far you’re pushing yourselves and thinking about how you can bring in different elements. I’m loving the imagination level this is inspiring and those of you that are considering allowing your creation to have a purpose and not just an aesthetic are heading in the right direction. I don’t expect you to have a solid idea yet and I don’t want you to. I want you to know that you can come up with these excellent things. The talent is in all of you and it’s not something I can teach. I’ll be your biggest cheeerleader and your right hand man when we get to doing this properly. So take all of your notes with you and work on them outside of class - I’ll open up my timetable for scheduled brainstorming sessions with each of you. You can book in whenever. No work will be done in the greenhouses for your projects until I have cleared you for them. If it takes you two years, then it takes two years. Seventh years, I’ve considered this for you, too and if you’d like to continue this project after graduation -- I’ve arranged for locations and professionals to be available for your use.” BUT they were moving on. As much as Gus wanted to listen to them talk for the next few hours, he was confident that they all had the right steps to begin to research on their own outside of class. They’d need the research later in the school year when he got them started up, so… it was best to get ahead now! He thought so anyway. It would show in their project meetings with him if they hadn’t done their research. ”And now that I’ve exercised your brain, I expect that you’re all in need of some fun. SO I have a game for you. Pack your written work away, get your gloves and goggles on and come and collect one of these woven wrist pouches.” It was time to take a deep breath. ”Phoebe had an idea that actually mimicked my own project I’ve been working on since early last year. It’s been something I started before I came here to teach and I want to share it with you today.” Gus swung open the double doors into the extension where his activities that needed a whole lot of room always took place -- like the wheeled pots last year when practicing venenum hortus. And there was his project. LARGE red toadstools with white spots, much like those they had talked about earlier being in fairytales, except the caps were at least two metres in diameter. ”TRAMPOLINE TOADSTOOLS.” There were enough in there for double the amount of students they had today. ”Your task, should you choose to accept it, is to go and bounce. There are over TWO thousand miniature toadstools all of different colours in the air. You can collect ONE per bounce of any colour and put it in your pouch. The house with the MOST at the end will win extra points for their house, a week with no herbology homework AND access to my stash of chocolate frogs and other candied goodies.” There had to be a catch, right? ”Some of my toadstools are little tricksters though, so beeeeeeeeeeee careful!” Hehehehe. ”ON YOUR MARKS, GET SET……………… GO!!!!!!!!!!” OOC: HI GUYS. We’ve reached the big old fun activity after testing your kiddos brains for the last little while. Just a reminder that this one class will not be the only class your kids have on toadstools, mushrooms or crossbreeding. It’s a topic that will last past the winter break for sure! Gus has plans to start the project later on in the year, but we’d both love to play out more discussions with your characters in prep for that! |
Okay ... so the moderate discomfort comprise was ignored .. bummer ... but Rainwater did seem to like the idea of the levitation. Okay, notes to keep for later!! and now they were going to BOUNCE!!!!!!!! This was epic!!!!!! Blake had been to a few bounce house places in his day in the muggle world, and weather you were 6 or 16 they were epic. This was going to be fun. After attaching his pouch to his wrist as instructed, Blake took off like a rocket. He bounced off a huge red one to begin with and caught himself a blue ish looking one in the air, and got ready to bounce again! |
Islay didn’t wait to see what Professor Rainwater was going to say – instead, she kept plugging along. Sketching out ideas of how their plant could look and marking things – elements it could have. Sure, Stella’s idea of a singing or dancing Mushroom could have been fun – but how would its stalk work? Would it be able to re-attach itself and stay living or would it dry out and d-die? |
1 yellow mini-mushroom! SPOILER!!: Valencia Aboli was confused about which direction they were going..so...maybe SHE would take initiative and kind of...decide? Eh? She tapped her fingers against the tabletop. "Okay...so...with Professor Rainwater's suggestion - " she gestured at the very helpful professor! "Maybe we should do a cooling toadstool. It WOULD be helpful in a camping situation, and it would a no-magic approach in case you were going camping in muggley areas." She nodded, and before they could discuss further, they were moving ON?! WHA? They had just gotten started! The prospects of a game helped, but Aboli's little noggin' was a-turning, and she wanted to keep brainstorming, alas. But bouncing toadstools sounded COOL. And the cool-guy cool, not the cool-cool. So they had to jump on the large mushroom tops and grab as may of the tiny ones in the air? Aboli's competitive side would come again, eh? She grabbed a little pouch, put it through her wrist, and LEAPT toward the giant toad-stool top. Yoooohoooo, NOAH? POINTY ELBOW TIMEEE? "Good luck!" she told Alexandre and Valencia before she was OFFFF - Off to fall on her face? As soon as she jumped once, she landed on her BOTTOM, and then she was just........... bouncing there. She quickly managed to HOP UP but not without her cheeks turning a daaaaaark shade of scarlet. OKAY. COME ON NOW, ABOLI! She had managed to grab ONE mushroom of a YELLOW color and shoved it into her pouch. |
Start small? Uhh, clearly, he did not know the Ravenclaw in his class. Sure, he’d get in over his head and then it would just all come crumbling down but…where was he going with this again? Aaaaannnnywaaay, the prefect just nodded and smiled as Professor Rainwater walked to the front of the class. Ewan just smiled a little as he heard the Professor talk about pushing your selves because that was cleeearly about him and Noah. Although, now that the Professor had mentioned about them continuing this after leaving school, his interest had risen somewhat. ”That’s great Professor. I don’t think I’d want to start something I couldn’t see through to the end”. What would be the point in that? Slipping his notes back into his bag, making a mental note to send a copy to Noah if he wanted it later, he looked up expectantly as the Professor began to explain the game they’d be playing apparently. Grabbing his gloves and goggles, the giant prefect followed behind the rest of the students through the double doors to…Giant toadstools? Errrr….woah. He wasn’t sure exactly what he had expected but it wasn’t that. If he was being honest, this wasn’t exactly his thing but he figured he’d try it out, you know, to set a good example to the younger ones. And also, because he wouldn’t exactly have to jump that high to get the miniature toadstools. Stepping up, the prefect grabbed one of the woollen pouches and placed it around his waist and got ready to step onto one of the toadstools, slightly hesitantly if he was being honest. He wasn’t exactly steady on both legs at the best of times so this would be a little testing. ”Professor, are these going to be really soggy?” because he didn’t really fancy having damn, smell shoes. Not waiting for an answer, the prefect hopped onto a medium sized toadstool and started to bounce. Starting off slowly, the prefect set his feet as steady as he could and bounced, his knees slightly bent so that he was braced for whatever type of landing on the toadstool would happen but thankfully, the toadstool was surprisingly firm. He had this! HE HAD THIS! AND HE DIIIID! Jumping up ever so slightly, the tall prefect reached one of the smaller toadstools without much drama and slipped it into his woollen pouch. ”Oooooooshhh!” Why was he so happy? Well, he wasn’t in a heap on the floor for one thing. |
Claudine happened to glance across at Heath just after she told Rainwater about extroverts wearing out the introverts. She was amused when she realised it seemed as though the Ravenclaw wanted to laugh. Claudine sent him a wink. She saw you, Heath. She saw you. She turned her attention back to Rainwater, looking up at him, focusing on his nose as was her usual thing when wanting it to seem that she was meeting their eyes. At least he didn’t take her words in a negative way. The Snakette nodded earnestly. “I know, Professor, and I appreciate that.’’ Really, she did. If only Rainwater knew that he was in her ‘Top 3 Best Hogwarts Professors’ list but Claudine was not one to get sentimental by saying things like that out loud. Now, the girl was peering down at her notes sheepishly. Uh… it did not occur to her that not everyone may not want to try this toadstool. Still, she was going to be honest, especially since Rainwater wasn’t likely to hold anything against her. “Some could easily be slipped into their meals but um… I guess I would try to convince some of them. Possibly they’d even want to try it because even they get tired of talking so much.’’ All the possibilities! * * * * * * * Wow. Rainwater was certainly going all out for his students. Claudine’s admiration for him went up even further. As long as this game didn’t involve partners, that admiration would remain intact. She packed away her belongings but for gloves and goggles. A woven wrist pouch was collected as instructed then watched intently as the toadstools were revealed to them. Trampoline toadstools of all the things. Claudine eyed the mini toadstools. They were kind of cute. As for the activity? Well, it wasn’t a bad one and she was determined to get as many of the toadstools as she could only because she wanted Slytherin to get those points. Claudine got into the mix of students already bouncing around after donning the goggles and gloves. The important thing to do was to have a target before going towards it. The girl had her eyes fixed on a bright yellow toadstool. BOUNCE! and up, up, up she went {higher than she expected} but it was enough for her to snag the targeted toadstool. Into the pouch it went. |
Oh....... oop. Bernie's face fell a little as Rainwater intervened betwixt her and Cath Anywho.... she just nodded to the professor, and to Cece, and then they were moving on. Woohoo! Herbology was a quick class. She quickly put her things away and then headed out to the TOADSTOOL PARK!!!!!!!!!!!! Silly Professor Rainwater! HE COULD MAKE A TOADSTOOL PARK FOR HER! She shouldn't have even HAD to ask. This was WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY better than she could have imagined. Bernie put on her wrist pouch and started clapping and snapping and bouncing out to take a turn around the park. Bernie bounced HARD on one toadstool and then reached up...up... UP...UP! ...and missed the tiny toadstool she was trying to catch. DANGIT! She tried again, bouncing onto the NEXT GIANT toadstool to try to catch a DIFFERENT mini mushroom. |
It wasn't that she didn't want to work with anyone, but the minute he said about cross breading and Morgan jumped up about their dad, her mind went to her internship at the German ministry and working with her dad and honestly she felt a bit homesick to see her father and mother, okay even her two younger siblings, but that was what took her mind out of the classroom enough that she didn't realize they were to get into groups, but instead had been quiet and not at all finding partners. So now she was just finally figuring out what they were doing and pulled her parchment. She wondered how the crossbreeds were doing that she was watering this summer too. Writing a few things down about toadstools she thought about what could be something fun to cross with and she had thought about when someone said fairy tales. They were right about the fairy tales, she loved them in her stories when she was younger. An idea hit her and she began to write: SPOILER!!: notes She sat trying to think of other things she might want to see in the vision that was forming in her head. Making them very fairy tale like with vibrant colors and fresh scent would be ideal, but what was the best plant to cross with to do this. |
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Toadstools with herbs ... bright ideas... Carsyn was thinking when the Professor suddenly appeared distracting her from what she was about to say, talking about how useful they could be with cooking. Which actually gave her another idea, to which she nodded at the Professor, "An all ingredient in one actually sounds interesting. Like," she looked back at Naya, "What if somehow we produced a product that could be a variety of spices. Kind of like the bertie bott of toadstools, except you know what flavor you're getting. So like, you feel like sushi flavored herbs, you can cross it with some soy sauce and horseradish... or maybe garlic, but the point is it could really change the cooking game because instead of needing to add five ingredients to get the desired flavor, just add the crossbred toadstool." Quote:
What?? They were bouncing? On giant toadstools? But also collecting miniature ones? Okayyy... so basically she was meant to use her seeking skills except instead of just catching one snitch, she needed to catch lots of snitches. Attaching the wrist pouch to her wrist, she stepped gingerly onto one of the toadstools before testing it out, jumping to the next one. Okay this was actually fun and just like flying. Almost. And then Carsyn jumped onto another one... and another ... oh wait, she was supposed to catch the miniature toadstools not just jump around. With another jump, the sixth year's hands outstretched she felt one in her hand, clasping her fingers around and didn't even bother to check what colour it was (did it matter?) and slid it into the pouch. |
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He was just about to say that he changed his mind about yelling part, as it had been something he threw out as he was thinking aloud - he did a lot of that - when the professor came over questioning that very thing. "I dunno, maybe it doesn't... I was just throwing out cool ideas to see which ones stuck," he shrugged. But he liked Yoyo's suggestion a lot! "Yeah! It could yell to scare off predators!" NOT when it was getting eaten. Though that would be kind of funny. Or just weird. Was she writing this stuff down? But they didn't have time to think about it anymore, because it was game time! Awesome! Morgan grabbed his gloves in one hand and his goggles in the other, then managed to grab one of those wrist pouches too. "Come on, Yoyo!" They were working together, so she could be his partner for the game if she wanted. Did they need partners? He followed the professor out to the extension. "Wow! This is so cool!" Morgan looked at all the giant toadstools and tried his best to listen to the instructions. He just wanted to start bouncing on the toadstools already! What, and there was an awesome prize for the winners?! Even better! The thirteen year old hurried to pull on his gloves and goggles, and attached the pouch to his wrist. And once the professor said GO, he JUMPED onto the nearest unoccupied toadstool trampoline. |
sorry idk how this got so long please excuse SPOILER!!: oops sowy Somehow, Nina doubted that Nemesis was even capable of feelings. From what she had seen of the younger Slytherin thus far, there wasn’t much hope in that regard. So no, she was not falling for this facade of innocence or whatever they were trying to convince everyone of. Nina. Did. Not. Buy. It. So she fixed them with another pointed look. Nina wasn’t trying to flee. Well, not entirely. Just move away. There was a difference. Besides, the only thing awfully rude here was all of the elbowing taking place. Not only was that rude, but it was entirely unnecessary. ”That’s not necessarily true.” Not that she wanted to entertain this argument at all. Why was she still speaking to him? She rolled her eyes and straightened her back, looking over her own work for a moment before turning her head in their direction again. ”Duh. I’m taking this assignment seriously.” The fact that they weren’t was implied. SPOILER!!: cloudy with a chance of Rainwater It was only then when she looked up and noticed Professor Rainwater hovering over them. Did anyone care about personal space?! Okay, his dismissal of Nemesis’ CLEAR psychopathic tendencies was as expected. A professor probably couldn’t admit as much, but Nina was sure the man must be thinking it. Anyone in their right mind would (this was something she wasn’t sure that she could attribute to Rainwater, however). Nina did smile when he told Nem that the idea was not approved though. A polite smile, but one that was accompanied by a look that said ‘HA, told you it was a horrible idea’. She loved being right. Loved it almost as much as she loved the suggestion to sit elsewhere. Which she was now going to do. Quote:
The first bit of what their Professor explained was not at all useful. Nina didn’t plan to follow up with her potential crossbreed. Herbology was Calyx’s thing and while she very much loved the flowers he grew for her and admired his appreciation of the subject… Nina didn’t like touching dirt. So. It would stay Calyx’s thing. She liked providing moral support and watching. Not planting. ………… Um. Trampoline toadstools? Nina already hated the activity. He hadn’t finished explaining it and she already hated it. She did not want to be bouncing around! She was wearing a SKIRT!!! One that was her uniform! And one they were supposed to be wearing! Because Nina did not like the trouser option. It would have been helpful to know what they would be doing ahead of time so that she could prepare (not that she would and not that she would like the lesson any more than she did in this moment, but STILL). Nina took one of the woven pouches with an unhappy expression on her face. She did not want to be doing this and Professor Rainwater needed to KNOW. With the pouch now hanging from her wrist, Nina climbed onto one of the trampolinestools and pretended to jump. This meant that she preformed some sort of bending at the knee action but never actually took off into the air. Maybe she could just walk from toadstool to toadstool. She didn’t mind having herbology homework, nor was she easily persuaded by chocolate frogs. |
Jillian looked at the professor who was incredibly boosting up their confidence on this one. The professor was right they need a universal antidote. She was writing most of what they're saying: mandrakes and cutting up a portion from the toadstool, some of the things to help them with the elimination of the poisonous part of the toadstool. "To create a Mandrake Restorative Draught, we need to stew the mandrake and then test it becomes compatible with the toadstool...?" like those science people from the muggle world do. "it is either that or you know, bezoar or phoenix tears" Extracting samples and then combining them in a dish and then check them regularly if results are good. Which somehow corresponds to cutting up a part of the toadstool. "it's becoming more like potions" she chuckled. She was absolutely excited for this to turn into a real project. Seems like something the three of them can work on someday if they all plan to be in the same university/workplace. Who knows. And with that the professor moved to the next part of the class. Apparently he has TRAMPOLINE TOADSTOOLS it looks fun but won't it be slippery? Jillian was still wearing rain boots. She suddenly had a wide smile on her face when the professor mentioned that they wouldn't be having any homework plus unlimited hoarding of his chocolate frogs. Uhhhhhh YES. She looked at the 2 Ravenclaws "Let's make the most of it this year, girls" she's quite giddy "we're graduating this year" this. This was one of her resolutions. With her pouch carefully attached to fastened to her wrist, she grasp each hand on Jina's and Missa's arm and tugged them toward the trampoline toadstools. She released their arms at the sight of the nearest toadstool and carefully climbed into one. JUMP! |
Grateful for the professor's encouragement, she continued to listen to her teammates' opinions. She was relieved that her Mandrake idea was well-received by them, because she felt uncertain when she initially voiced that thought. She tried to erase the strange image of the toadstool-Mandrake hybrid in her mind and read Jillian's summary notes. This was really interesting stuff, though their ideas were not crazy imaginative like some of the things their younger classmates were coming up with. She nodded satisfactorily with a smile and paid attention to the professor as he explained the next activity. After discussing the basics of toadstools and crossbreeding, she was expecting a challenging task to follow but - Trampoline toadstools?? Heck yes! Giggling despite herself, she put on her goggles and gloves and attached a woven pouch to her wrist. "Yes, let's do this! Sorry in advance if Ravenclaw wins, Jillian," she said jokingly and moved towards the giant toadstools with Jillian and Missa. At the professor's signal, she climbed onto one of the toadstools and began JUMPING wooo!! Since she was short, she had to aim for the miniature toadstools in the region near her. Hopefully the taller kids showed some sympathy and chose to collect toadstools that were higher up. She bounced a few times to warm up, then bounced hard to catch a blue toadstool. Yay! This mini toadstool entered her wrist pouch. She moved to another giant toadstool and jumped again. |
Blake's second jump into the air off of the rather large red toadstools was more fun, he had managed to do a front flip in the air like he use to do on the trampoline at home. He had a gotten pretty good at some flips back in the day (and by that he means last summer). Blake reached his hand out to snag another mushroom, he had a green one in his hand, lost it during the flip, but managed to grab it again by the very tippy tips of his fingers and land back on the ground safely. Whew!!! This was fun!!!!! That was 2 in his pouch and blue and green one ... next up .... whatever he could grab!!! Blake prepared to make his 3rd jump. |
caught another yellow one lol -__- The Slytherin was back on her feet and hopping about. She was slowly growing comfortable with this...and getting used to it. It was similar to jumping on a trampoline, but it wasn't QUITE exactly the same, either. Especially since it wasn't ONE big jumpy-thing - it was multiple ones they had to jump between. But she was getting better! In fact, she nearly forgot she had to grab the mini-toadstools, and for a few bounces she just laughed as she managed not to fall over. On her fifth or sixth bounce, though, she managed to grab another yellow one! Whooh! She quickly stashed it in her pouch and saw a GREEN one not far away - BOUNCE - BOUNCE - Almost thereeeeee! SPOILER!!: Blake! BUUUUUUUUMP! Aboli accidentally veered too far left and had trouble repositioning where her jumping was AIMED at and she....BUMPED into the younger snake. Blake! The little first year she had met the night of the feast! GAHHH! It wasn't a hard bump, but things tended to feel more powerful when JUMPING. It also ended with her on her bum. AGAIN. "Blake! I am SO sorry!" |
SPOILER!!: Aboli and Valencia <3 Alexandre had never heard of a durian fruit, to be honest. But it sounded funny. "Well maybe we could crossbreed with that." If that was the direction they wanted to go, which he wasn't actually sure they did. He turned his attention to Valencia, whose ideas were good but did confuse him a little. He didn't know how to go about the actual crossbreeding part, and she seemed to know some things about that. More than him anyway, which she always did. But she was also talking about leaping ice packs. "I don't think it has to be leaping." Because he agreed that a leaping ice pack would be a bit inconvenient. But they could just make it so it didn't leap. She had another idea too. "What would we want to burst out of it?" And then they were playing a game! That was fun! Those giant bouncy toadstools looked very fun. And they were on teams according to their houses which meant he and Valencia were splitting from Aboli. He raised his two fingers to his eyes, and then pointed them at hers in a I'm watching you/bring it on sort of motioned. But he grinned, because this was just for fun. Alexandre grabbed a hip pack and put it on. It made him feel like an adventurer, or an explorer. Except the things he was exploring were giant bouncy toadstools, which seemed much more fun than exploring a rainforest. He did a bit of bouncing just for fun, without really attempting to catch any of the little toadstools at first. But then it was time to get down to business. He had to catch a lot of toadstools, because he wanted to win. Instead of bouncing around he eyed one of the miniature toadstools and bounced UP. He snatched the miniature toadstool out of the air with both hands and stashed it in his pouch. |
SPOILER!!: Aboli Blake and just taken his third bounce and had collected a yellow mushroom when he felt a rather large thump and down he went ..... THUMP! He landed hard on his butt and his left arm....... "OOOOOOOOOO!" Blake sort of shouted and sort of screeched .... his arm wasn't bent at any strange angles but it hurt like the devil himself. "Oh man, my arm!" Blake stood up and managed not to fall back over or pass out though his arm was still killing him. He was a little afraid to start moving it ... just in case. "It wasn't done on purpose." Blake added rubbing his arm again ... the pain was starting to ease a little. And then ... she had called him by his actual name, I mean often the older students knew his name especially if they were in the same house as each other, but Blake was certain he had never been on first name basis with this girl. "You'll have to forgive me, I don't know your name." Blake added ...... |
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She had only ever heard his name said by professors so..she didn't KNOW he went by another name. Hmm. She at first had thought he was someone else, too - Merlin, he brain was SCATTERED. "It's Aboli!" she suddenly BOUNCED up high to grab a mushroom and put it in her pocket. "Come on - let's get these mushrooms!!" Where was Noah? She wanted to nudge him with her pointy elbows now! |
1 blue toadstool Heath was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the professor looking over his notes until he saw the smiley face on his parchment. He looked up, returning the smiley face with a slight smile of his own, though he blinked at the question about the toadstool pairs. Okay, that was a fair question. The problem was he had no idea how to answer it without having to explain where the idea came from and what a force dyad was. That was just asking for trouble! He thought for a minute; then choosing his words very carefully, he said, "They act as a couple. One completes the other, so they're stronger together than they would be alone." Was that an okay answer? Please say it was! All in all, that didn't go as badly as Heath thought it would. He was actually excited about this crossbreeding project… until he learned they had to have their ideas approved before beginning. Of course. All he ever did was vie for others' approval. Why would this be any different? Heath had no idea where the lesson was going from here, but he definitely wasn't expecting trampoline toadstools! How did that relate to crossbreeding? Were the trampoline toadstools made by crossbreeding something? Heath was totally lost, but he supposed he didn't have to make sense of it, just go with it. Despite his confusion, he didn't hate the activity concept. The competition between houses, though? No thanks. He already had a feeling he wouldn't be any good at this - this sort of athletic-type activity was more his brother's thing, not his - without having to worry about letting his house down! Hopefully the other Ravenclaws wouldn't be too mad at him if they lost! Heath packed up his things and set his bag aside. After putting on his gloves and goggles, he went to get a woven pouch. Okay… gloves on, goggles on, pouch in place. Time to do this - and hopefully not fail miserably at it! He hopped onto the nearest toadstool, wobbling slightly. Fortunately, he managed to not fall off and embarrass himself! After steadying himself, he took a small, cautious bounce, and - Nope, not high enough to grab anything! Darn! He tried again, jumping higher. This time he caught something, a small blue toadstool. Hopefuly this wasn't one of the tricky ones! |
Text Cut: Bernie & Cecelia Avalon listened intently to her classmates' ideas. They were surely creative! She really did like the idea of a glowing toadstool. "Yeah! And the good smell, like candy or fruit, could be what attracts the bugs, if you wanted to make the toadstool a bug-eater!" Glancing at Bernie's notes, it seemed the Gryffindor already had that idea. "I kind of want mine to have some special power, but I don't know what." She tapped her quill on her workstation in thought. But she didn't have too much more time to think, as Professor Rainwater as moving them on to the next activity. At least she would have a little while longer to think about the perfect characteristics for her toadstool. If anyone would have told Avalon that she would be jumping around on giant mushrooms in Herbology class today, she would not have believed them. But she wasn't going to complain - it seemed pretty fun! After she tied a pouch to her wrist, she climbed up onto the mushroom. With one bounce, she reached for a little blue toadstool. But she wasn't used to the momentum from the jumping yet, so she missed it. Oops. Luckily, after a few more practice bounces, she was able to snag a green toadstool. Avalon went to tuck it into her pouch. Alright, she could definitely get the hang of this! |
t certainly had been a while since Claudine had had a bit of fun on a trampoline. Well, the Toadstool felt exactly like one and she certainly was enjoying herself now. The downside to this activity was that there was no magic involved. She’d have definitely snagged more mini toadstool a lot quicker. It didn’t matter. The Snakette was already bouncing onto another Toadstool. Unfortunately, she missed an opportunity to snag a red one because she bounced a little too low. The immediate bounce after was successful, however, and she was able to pluck a purple one. Yay. Still bouncing on the big toadstool, the mini one was slipped into the pouch. Bounce! Off the third year went onto another big toadstool. Her hand stretched upwards towards a lime green mini. It was juuust out of her reach. She made her weight land even harder than before. The result? She went higher than the previous bounce. Wheee. One lime green mini was caught and put into the pouch. SPOILER!!: No. of mini toadstools caught |
It had been a while since Missa felt this good about a class. Full of doubt, she wondered if it was because of the way her brain was working for this project, or the encouraging nature of Professor Rainwater. Whatever it was, she was really enjoying this discussion they were having. Jillian's mention of pheniox tears, and bezoar turned some more wheels in her head - and she noted it allllll, adding in briefly the ways it could be achieved - and specific traits of each of these options which could be used to create the perfect hybrid. As the class moved on to the next bit, Missa honestly couldn't believe what she was hearing. A TOADSTOOL TRAMPOLINE. There were so many people she wanted to see do this, but she herself wasn't it. How would she look just jumping like that???? She didn't have much time to ponder over this though, because jillian was already tugging her along. Laughing softly, she didn't resist, and followed the two girls. "Don't jinx yourself, Jina!" she chuckled, tying that pouch on her wrist and getting on of the toadstools. "We may end up being all talk, and catching nothing" she added, before ..... making a jump. EEEP. It was so ridiculous, and so stupidly fun at the same time. Laughing some more, she ATTEMPTED grabbing at the toadstools. |
lmao is Blake getting injured AGAIN Oh no, Bernie thought as she bounced off one toadstool and onto another, finally catching a red mushroom in midair as she hopped. "BLAaaaaaaAAAAAAaaaaaKKKKKKKKEEEEEEEEE, are you okay?" Bernie called out, trying her best to bounce from one toadstool to another to another to get near him, but to ALSO avoid Claudine, and other people. She scooped up two more mushrooms in the meantime, a purple one and an orange one. Woohoo! |
SPOILER!!: Carsyn Fortunately for Naya, Carsyn did have ideas. Good ones at that. Naya listened as her dorm mate explained exactly what she had in mind. Yes. That was definitely an improvement on her idea. “I like that. That makes a lot of sense. Why buy several items when one will do the job? Variety is good. People like to have choices.” There were a lot of different directions they could take this project. The professor’s came by and offered his thoughts. His comment was “interesting”. Well it wasn’t bad, but the feedback wasn’t “awesome” either. That meant there was room for improvement. Naya believed that with Carsyn’s ideas, they could take this to the awesome level. She didn’t have time to think about it further because class was moving on. They would be working on the toadstools later. Ok. As Rainwater was about to explain the next activity, Naya had a flashback to the cup and saucer ride from last year. Please, oh please don’t let it be anything nausea inducing. Turns out, it wasn’t. This activity actually sounded fun. Trampoline Toadstools? Naya was all for that, especially since a little friendly competition was involved. Naya put on her googles and gloves and got one of the woven wristlets. She was ready to bounce. When the professor said go, Naya was on top of the toadstool immediately. Naya began to bounce, trying to get higher with each one. When she felt she had her rhythm going, she reached for a red toadstool and.......got it. She continued to bounce while stuffing the mini toadstool in her pouch. This was so...much...fun. Naya resisted the urge to shout WHEEEEEE. She was enjoying the bouncing so much, she almost forgot her purpose. As she went up, she reached for another toadstool. This time it was a blue one. |
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