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Post by Alesia on Nov 5, 2013 21:39:21 GMT -8
"It was worth it. I should have had a camera on hand and taken a picture.." Ashe sighed in disappointment. A few minutes later he came back with more of the odd murky liquid and sat it onto the table. "Here. Just tell me when you're done mixing the concoction up or whatever. I'll heat it up again." Ashe plopped down onto his chair and rested his cheek on his hand.
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Post by Lucy on Nov 5, 2013 21:50:14 GMT -8
"Hmhm, I'd say it was worth it too, actually," Simon smirked and licked a stray fleck of blood from the corner of his mouth. "But we have to heat this stuff BEFORE we mix in the nightshade, so get cooking Dumbledore." He grinned and crossed his arms, waiting for Ashe to do so. Bossing him around was fun.
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Post by Alesia on Nov 5, 2013 22:07:21 GMT -8
((simon u seductive piece of shit))
Ashe shuddered as he watched Simon lick his blood off of his face. He shook his head to get himself to think straight again. "It's only for this class, Mayflower. After this is all over, you won't have to talk to this douche again until you're wringing his throat dry in battle and telling him to beg for mercy." He thought to himself while he heated the unidentifiable substance in the beaker. A small but cracked smile appeared on his face as he invisioned the day he'd finally maim the annoying vampire. "Is it ready for the Nightshade?" He asked Simon.
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Post by Lucy on Nov 5, 2013 22:22:36 GMT -8
Simon peered scrutinizingly at the beaker, noting the small bubbles that were starting to float to the surface. "Looks like it. Just hold it still like that," he said as he carefully measured out five grams of nightshade powder and dumped it in the murky liquid. The entire concoction began turning a deep blue color. "Ooh, nice," Simon said cheerfully. He noticed that there was still a bit if nightshade left over, so he unceremoniously sprinkled it on Ashe's hair.
((suave seducer one moment, immature little dick the next))
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Post by Alesia on Nov 5, 2013 23:29:13 GMT -8
"Ha ha, very funny, Edward." Ashe hissed and ruffled his hair to get the bits of nightshade out of his hair. "What were we suppose to do with this potion exactly? Drink it?" He asked, staring at the beaker quizzically.
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Post by Lucy on Nov 6, 2013 7:18:31 GMT -8
"Not unless you want to fall unconscious for twelve hours, what part of sleeping draught don't you understand?" Simon took the beaker and swirled its contents around, looking at them interestedly. "On second thought, you should drink it, it'd be doing everyone in the rest of your classes a favor," he smirked.
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Post by Alesia on Nov 6, 2013 13:35:07 GMT -8
Ashe gave an unamused glare in Simon's general direction. Without breaking eye contact with Simon, he tapped the bottom of the beaker that was in the vampire's hand, which caused a few droplets to hit Simon's face. "Now go on and lick that off of your face, asshole." He said with a smirk. "You'd be doing me a favor."
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Post by Lucy on Nov 6, 2013 15:18:54 GMT -8
Simon rolled his eyes. "Vampires don't sleep, idiot, at least not the way the living do. It wouldn't have any effect." Nevertheless, he merely wiped the droplets off rather than consume them. "And even if I could, I don't have a pulse to carry the potion through my system. Blood is the only thing I can consume that won't just sit in my stomach and rot..." Simon trailed off, realizing he was beginning to ramble. "Well, there's your vampire biology lesson for today. Tune in next time when we attempt to find out why wizards are so prone to stupidity!" he said in a false, immitative cheeriness.
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Post by Alesia on Nov 6, 2013 18:04:53 GMT -8
"Breaking News!: Greatest Wizard of All Time (In Training) doesn't give a rats ass about Vampires! More at eleven." Ashe said in a peppy news anchor voice, using an empty vial as a microphone.
((i literally cannot think of anything else to for him to say. forgive me ; ; ))
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Post by Lucy on Nov 6, 2013 18:48:48 GMT -8
"You'll care when one's tearing into your throat and drinking your life away!" Simon said, snatching the vial from Ashe and setting it on the table. "That one being me, of course." He noticed a few other students starting to get out of their seats and walking up to the teacher's desk, sleeping draught in hand. "Oh yeah, we need to get Ms. Franke to check how we did so we can get a grade. Take care of that, would you?" He pushed the vial containing the blue potion into Ashe's hand, being careful to not avoid the bandaged cuts.
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Post by Alesia on Nov 6, 2013 19:35:41 GMT -8
Ashe narrowed his eyes at Simon. "Who died and made you king? I say you take it to Ms.Fanke." Ashe placed the bottle on the table and slid it towards Simon. He then leisurely sat in his chair and laid back, kicking his feet up onto the table. "Well? Hurry along. I need that A+." Ashe fanned his hands in a "shooing" motion towards Simon.
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Post by Lucy on Nov 6, 2013 20:57:47 GMT -8
"Oh, no, I insist you have the honor," Simon said mockingly, sliding the beaker back towards Ashe. He sat down facing the wizard and crossed his arms, staring him straight in the eyes. "Wouldn't want a lowly vampire to be the one the teacher congratulates for your hard work, would you?"
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Post by Alesia on Nov 6, 2013 21:56:32 GMT -8
"Reverse psychology, huh?" Ashe grumbled, annoyed that he knew he was being tricked, but yet Simon was right. He didn't want a lowly vampire to be the one the teacher congratulated on the project. Ashe sat up from his chair and snatched the beaker off of the table in a somewhat pissed off manner. "I fucking hate you.." He seethed under his breath before making his way towards Ms.Fanke's desk. "Here is the Sleeping Draught you intstructed us to make, Ms.Fanke." Ashe sat the potion onto the teacher's desk and did a gentlemanly bow.
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Post by Lucy on Nov 6, 2013 22:13:21 GMT -8
Ms. Franke glanced at the dark blue liquid in the beaker. "It's supposed to be grey," she said flatly. "You must've heated it much too quickly." In the back of the classroom Simon burst into raucous laughter, nearly falling out of his seat.
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Post by Alesia on Nov 6, 2013 23:18:39 GMT -8
Ashe could do nothing but simply put on his best smile and try to contain the rage that was quickly spreading throughout his entire being. "A-ah..Is that so..?" Ashe asked Ms.Fenke in a strained tone. "Well I'll just..head back to my partner..I'm very sorry about this." He did another bow and took the incomplete sleeping draught potion back to his table. He slid it over towards Simon and sat down in his chair, not looking in his direction the entire time.
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