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((Hi, Grace! KENZIE!!!So guise...what's going on? XD))
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((LITTLEDOLPHIN!!!!! Ahhh, hello friends! It is lovely to see you again! So I have no idea what's going on in the roleplay. Are they in class again?))
{@Kenz, Brenda's on his right, Ammora's on his left (oooh surrounded by girls!!!) @Autumn, Tristin has dragon pox}
Claritza blinked, but concluded that the change in Tristin's hair colour was due to his illnesss, "The Hospital Wing is in a tower, can you do stairs?"
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"Ammora? Nice to see you," Sean greeted the fair-haired girl as she sat down beside him. "I'm sorry to say you missed the excitement."
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((Oh noez, poor Tristin. Let me love youuuu! I mean...bummer XD Okay, I guess Iris shall be in Potions as well. Or maybe she'll be skipping class. I don't know. I have to read back a few posts.))
"Excitement?" she repeated, very much enticed.[~~~~~~~~~]
"Ammora Smeby!" said the teacher, "Late again... One more tardy and a letter will be sent to your parents!" she pinched the spot in between her eyes. This was the 19th time Ammora had been late for her class and 3 letters had already been sent home also, as a result of her tardiness, she severed detention twice, "Ammora, Sean will share his cauldron with you. We are making herbicide."
Professor Prince turned to all her pupils, "I want no more talk of Mr. Baelin or Miss Walters, alright?"
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"I see..." she said, stroking her invisible moustach.
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"Okay, fine, fine..." she made a little 'hmph' noise and peered into the book. Aside from the tardiness, she had some of the best marks in potions. She saw Sean was about to add his powder to his cauldron too early."Don't!" she exclaimed, swatting his hand away and taking the mortar and pestle, "You hardly crushed it!" She vigorously crushed the Standard Ingredient-Lionfish Spike mixture until she was satisfied with it.
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"Thanks." His tone truly was appreciative and he made a mental note of his mistake. One small hand turned the page in his Potions book, and with a finger, he traced down to the next instruction.
{Oh, sorry... In one of my other groups, it's okay... I get cuffuffled easily :/}Ammora took her wand out of her pocket, "Do I get to do the honors?"
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"Go for it."
{Thanks}She lit up and focused, waving her wand in such a way she would have levitated the cauldron had she said, "Wingardium Leviosa."
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Professor Prince nodded as she strode around the classroom, "If you are done, I'd like you to review the magical properties of the ingredients you have just used. Excluding the Standard Ingredient."
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((I shall join after the time lapse))
{Mmkay! Should we lapse to when Tristin's in the Hospital?}
{HAPPY BIRTHDAY!}Claritza smiled at the nurse and asked if she could see Tristin. She nodded and she pulled up a stool to her friend's bed.
"What's shakin', bacon?"
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((Oh, happy belated birthday, LittleDolphin! :D How was it? And have fun at prom~So is Potions over?))
{Yep! Mr Baelin's in the Hospital Wing let's say... A day later?}
Grace wrote: "{HAPPY BIRTHDAY!}Claritza smiled at the nurse and asked if she could see Tristin. She nodded and she pulled up a stool to her friend's bed.
"What's shakin', bacon?""
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YOU GUYS AREN'T DEAD!}"That's completely correct," Claritza nodded, "How're you feeling?"
"That's sound," Claritza replied, her eyes scanning Tristins face. Same blondish hair, same soft features same nose, same eyebrows... wait. His eyes. Something was wrong. Tristin's eyes were pistachio in colour. Tristin's eyes were blue, almost gray. His eyes were not green.A puzzled Claritza asked softly, "What happened to your eyes?"
"Are you sure?" Claritza asked worriedly, "I mean... how can dragon pox cause you to have a change in eye colour? I know it's kind of like chicken pox, except you get purplish spots all over you instead of red, and I know you sneeze sparks, but change in eye colour? Are you sure that's a normal symptom?"
The nurse was waiting at the infirmary entrance. She tried to tell Iris how Tristin needed his rest. "I won't be just a minute," insisted Iris, and the nurse eventually gave in. As she approached his bed, Iris heard voices, and she wondered why the nurse has been so particular about her visit."Hello!" she greeted Tristin and a girl she didn't recognise, wondering why she didn't.
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And happy late birthday, LittleDolphin, love! I hope it was fantastic for you.))
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Caleb balanced a stack of books on one arm and a plate of food on the other. This hadn't ever worked out particularly well for him before, but he kept trying it anyway. The hall was dim, and he squinted at the ground, careful not to trip. The bricks swam before his eyes. He was tired, he realized. Sleeping hadn't been high in his priorities for a while. I'll do that later, he promised himself, shifting to catch a grape that rolled off his plate. He used his shoulder to push into the Slytherin common room.
((HELLO. It's late so I'm too lazy to acknowledge y'all as grandly as you deserve))Iris was a little surprised at the way Tristin grinned at her. Perhaps now he wasn't so upset about accidentally hitting her. Because she'd tried to tell him it was okay, and he hadnt even wanted to look at her. "Oh, don't worry about it. I heard you had dragon pox and I just had to see how you were doing."
((lol I forgot Tristin hit her.))
{Sorry I've been away for a while, I'm on vacation in Disneyland... No wifi :/ And, LittleD, I can free somebody up for you, if you want (at Beauxbatons)}
Claritza felt oddly third-wheeled and abandoned the situation to look out the window aimlessly. The wooden chair she was sitting in was most uncomfortable and she had to move around a bit before she was happy to look at the gloomy sky.
Grace wrote: "{Sorry I've been away for a while, I'm on vacation in Disneyland... No wifi :/ And, LittleD, I can free somebody up for you, if you want (at Beauxbatons)}
Claritza felt oddly third-wheeled and a..."
"Hm?" she replied, ears perking up. It took her brain a few seconds to process what had been said. "Oh. Yes, I have."
"That's very nice of you," said Iris brightly, smiling a wide smile at the girl she didn't know. She supposed Claritza was her name. She felt as if she should extend her hand and introduce herself, but starting to do so felt awkward since she was several metres away, so she just kept put and shut her mouth."How exactly did you encounter dragon pox?" Iris asked Tristin curiously, folding her hands amongst themselves as she waited for him to answer.
((Sorry, guise :3))
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Caleb returned her smile sheepishly. "Only if you don't mind. I think I'd be okay, but I did spill mashed potatoes and gravy on the rug yesterday and I think I probably shouldn't add any more stains." The books started to tip and he moved his arm to balance them. "Uh... Would you rather carry the books or the plate?"
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{I go away on vacation and everyone is active =.=}Claritza shrugged and hummed a three note tune to signal she had no idea why Tristin had dragon pox. Poor Pooh, she thought, not realizing she spoke the words as well.
Grace wrote: "{I go away on vacation and everyone is active =.=}Claritza shrugged and hummed a three note tune to signal she had no idea why Tristin had dragon pox. Poor Pooh, she thought, not realizing she sp..."
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"What?" Darin asked, trying to read Ani's expression.
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Brenda winced at the prospect of catching Tristin's illness and continued brewing her potion.
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The professor tried to collect the class as...
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Ammora, flip-flopped her way in, looking for an empty seat. There was one waiting for her beside a somewhat-recognizable boy: Sean.
"Duude!" she said, loudly, thumping her textbook on her desk, making the pestle in the mortar rattle, "What's up?"
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Claritza tugged harder and ran faster, "C'mon Tristin, I can have you dying on me!" her sad attempt at humor displayed, in a melancholy way, how nervous and desperate she really was.