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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 28, 2006 20:23:28 GMT
"Cheers Miss! Wow I'm named after a plant." he took the aspodel saying "thanks!" and continued with his potion it turned pinky red but after some vigorous stirring it turned a little more purple. that'll have to do he thought grimacing. He then quickly crushed the beans pouring the dregs into the bubbling cauldron. "So anti-clockwise is this way is it.." he joked stirring it once the wrong way then following the instructions anew.
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Post by Thom Moen on Aug 2, 2006 0:28:41 GMT
Thom had been in deep concentration for a while, and by now he was carefully doing the stirring. He had just finished doing a clockwise stir after the seventh counter-clockwise stir, and his potion was a deep blackcurrent, boarding on lilac. It smelt odd, and for a moment he was drowzy...
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Post by The Sorting Hat on Aug 3, 2006 21:05:50 GMT
The Professor had been walking casually around the classroom, peering into the odd cauldron and generally monitoring everyone's progress. She finally moved to where Thom was working and approvingly watched him work. He's going to make a good apprentice. She smiled. The Hufflepuff soon arrived at the stirring stage, and the Professor noticed the familar flicker of the eyelids. 'I wouldn't inhale too many of those fumes if I was you Mr Moen, that potion is some strong stuff.'
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Post by Thom Moen on Aug 4, 2006 11:59:13 GMT
Thom stepped back a little, nodding in agreement. 'It is. My aunt dipped her finger in a little once and tasted it. She was alseep for five years!' he laughed, having not much liked his aunt.
He scanned his table for any missing ingredients that he might have forgot to put in, thus ruining the potion - but there were none. His pallet was clean and his masterpeice was just about ready; it was shimmering a pleasant but ill intended lilac. 'I've done it, professor.' he said, eyeing it. He walked away from the potion to retrieve a glass vial for the usual testing - although he felt quite sorry for the creature it would be tested on.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 6, 2006 17:31:29 GMT
Suddenly there was a loud bang and flecks of Boggleworth's potion flew everywhere covering the entire class.
"Whoops!" laughed Boggleworth who then continued to roar with laughter when he saw the potion had covered Thom from head to foot.
"Don't worry! I didn't...make it...strong... you'll wake up...in a tick!" he smiled yawning and trying un-successfully to stifle his yawns. He then collapsed in a heap on the floor, though thankfully he didn't start to snore...
Luckily for the class Boggleworth had made the potion weak so the effects would be temporary, very temporary.
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Post by Thom Moen on Aug 8, 2006 21:22:45 GMT
Thom’s eyes grew wide as the potion flecked his robes and one side of his face, but they soon began to droop up and down unevenly, growing heavier and heavier as they room zoomed in and out of focus. ‘Oh, Boggleworth... you complete... and utter...‘ Thom managed only one profanity before he slummed forward on his table, slipping off of it onto the floor where he began to sleep soundly.
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Post by kerry on Aug 9, 2006 14:45:48 GMT
Kerry was busily working away at her cauldron just completing the potion, and she was quite chuffed with herself, it looked good and she had followed the instructions to the letter, so in theory and with just a little luck it would work perfectly.
But then Boggleworth's potion exploded, thankfully she was a far enough distance not to get hit, but drew an exasperated sigh when her cauldron began to rock to and fro on it's pedestal. She tried to balance it again but it crashed to the floor, spilling everywhere, "Nooo!" she shrieked
"I'm really sorry professor, I'll clear it up!" with a flick of her wand the potion lept back into the cauldron and she gingerly put it back onto the desk.
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