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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 16, 2006 2:13:11 GMT
"Oh, the goldfish is mine." he said proudly. "Never going to find one quite like it." he looked down at the tank. The goldfish stared up at him heatedly.
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Post by Ethelion Eriksson on Jul 16, 2006 2:13:19 GMT
Ethelion does not see but the lethifold he is about to kill dies before his teeth can close around its throat and he becomes human again. The fires are dead and the ice is gone, and Algernon's sheild collapses and the students are showered with just a little bit of snow. He walks over them to help. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Prof. Algernon Moncrieff on Jul 16, 2006 2:15:09 GMT
Algernon does not see because he does not want to see. Erich is there and then he is not and he wasn't there to begin with. Turning to Ethelion. "Lisa can't see and the Nurse is a catfish." He tells him flatly. The sheild is gone too and he is so tired.
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Post by Novella Sandler on Jul 16, 2006 2:17:37 GMT
Loiosh hisses in Henry's arms to remind them of his presence. They have to fix Darin and Novella. Or he'll bite them. A lot.
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 16, 2006 2:23:17 GMT
Thom glared at Loiosh, knowing that what had happened to his arm was his fault. "I'm glad about your mistress," he spat so only the dragon and ferrett could hear. "I'm going to use her up or sell her." he narrowed his eyes darkly.
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Post by Ethelion Eriksson on Jul 16, 2006 2:24:32 GMT
Ethelion sighed. This was now nothing more than student bickering and there was nothing he could do. He left to go back to his office. He had only wanted to warn Freundschaft about Ollivander, anyway, but he didn't really think it nesissary now.
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Post by Novella Sandler on Jul 16, 2006 2:26:31 GMT
Loiosh did not bite Thom but it was a struggle. Still, he was smart enough to know that with so much poison avaliable Thom would not live. If Thom tried to touch Novella he would do it, but otherwise he could take the high road. He was a dragon, after all, not a savage little boy.
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 16, 2006 2:28:49 GMT
Cashew the appears upon hearing her name, rising up first as the sleek and well fed catfish that she is in to her shapely human form which is now soaking wet, her pristine white outfit now translucent and skin tight. "It would appear," she begins, looking around and survey the destruction, "that my master plan has paid of incredibly well. Is anyone injured?" she asks softly, wringing out her lush blond hair and instantly shaking it dry to it's full and immaculate volume and curl. Spotting Novella she let's out a soft gasp,
"My favorite perfume!" Cashew exclaimed, snatching it up gratefully. "This is quite a thank you...Oh" she gasped, taken aback suddenly. "I smell a transfiguration potion...so you are only an imitation," she chuckles and, her wand quite randomly back in her hand, scratches at the label affectionately. "Never fear little fake, I will return you to your original form at once." And with that Cashew Dumbldorable, world famous hogwart healer began the dance of restoration, sping around once with an alluring but baffled expression. And so it was that Cashew saved Novella, Darin, Algernon's Book (nearly, it turned back in to bread) and the rest of the school as well who must surely needed her in every possible capacity.
By the time she was done her dress was dry and perfectly pressed as usual.
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Post by Prof. Algernon Moncrieff on Jul 16, 2006 2:30:57 GMT
Algernon choose not to comment on the girl erupting from the perfume. It was just too much. "Here, you. Please." He picked up Lisa with some difficulty, carrying her to Cashew. "Her eyes-- she can't see. We don't know why. Could you...?"
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 16, 2006 2:31:52 GMT
Thom spluttered as Cashew leaped from the tank, sending water all over his shoulders and face. He glared up at her menacingly as she seemed to dry off in an instant. "Don't turn her back!" he snapped angrily, having hoped that Cashew would have forgot it was Novella and use a little of her.
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Post by Novella Sandler on Jul 16, 2006 2:32:41 GMT
Novella fell from Bog's arms, landing with a thump on the ground. Darin and Loiosh were upon her immediatly, kissing her face and crying into her mind how glad they were to have her back. How glad they were too be back. Novella was not sure what had happened, but she clasped them to her chest, forgetting, in her momentary joy, what she had done.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 16, 2006 2:33:26 GMT
Lisa felt herself being moved and wished desperately to be able to see. She perked up immediately upon hearing the healer was no longer a fish and blinked a few times as if her vision would be miraculously restored any minute.
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 16, 2006 2:34:57 GMT
Savouring what water was left in the tank for his goldfish (a new species, he decided, that he was going to call a lethifish) and stood up hastily. He moved from Novella, giving her a cold, icy stare as he did so. "Lisa..." he turned his attention to the other Gryffindor. "How could this have happened?"
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Post by Cashew Dumbledorable on Jul 16, 2006 2:37:31 GMT
"Of course Professor French, you seem very well rested. My treatment seems to have done you wonders. You look years younger!" Dumbldorable dropped her satchel and squatted before it rummaging for the proper antidote. It was not long before Cashew was standing with perfect posture again, a tub of Eye's Amazing Rest which she smeared all over Lisa's dirt-streaked face.
"Once the Salve of E.A.R works its magic, you will find that you will not only see again but with perfect clarity. Also your eyes will be purple but, if I can be honest, a much more flattering shade than the hair of that poor Grace Marks child." Cashew smiled cheerily and laughed aloud at her own joke despite the fact it was highly inapproriate to talk about a student like that and was also in poor taste considering the destruction.
Once Lisa could see again, Cashew performed the Dance of Restoration once more for emphasis... and probably to impress Lisa who had not yet seen it. Everyone loved her for it.
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Post by Prof. Algernon Moncrieff on Jul 16, 2006 2:42:26 GMT
Algernon gave Lisa a quick hug. "Alright. Now that that's over, all of you need to go back to your dormitories and get some sleep." He laughed, understanding the rediculousness of what he was about to say. "You have classes tomorrow, you know." He waited for a moment, the thought seeming to come to him belatedly. "Oh, and 75-- No, make it 100. 100 points to the house of each of you. Now get out of here."
Rainer was still standing in the field and soon they would be alone.
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