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 Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:58 pm
Violet pinched Marc's cheeks as they came to the storage room. "Yes and what a cute boy friend I have." Violet slipped into the storage room before Marc could say anything. She looked around at all of the potion bottles. "Now can you use that cuteness to find which bottle we need?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 5:05 pm
Marc laughed. It was quiet and deeply thought out. He didn't want to lead violet on... He liked Von. He guessed it wasn't as obvious as he thought. "Sure... What are we looking for again?" He looked around and then pulled his wand once more. "Acco....uh...Potion i need..." He waited and a small vile flew from its place on the shelf. "I guess this is it!!"
"Go ahead... no skull and cross bones... You should be good."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 5:39 pm
Violet looked at Marc with wide eyes. "You think I am just going to drink this and not know what is in it? Well then I guess you don't care much about your friends. I guess I might as well try it though." Violet took the vile and swallowed it quickly. "Oh I don't feel so well..." She then feel to the floor with a big thud. She was not very graceful about the fall either.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 6:09 pm
On a positive note...The warts had gone away. On the negative... she was laying flat on the floor. He knelt down and checked for a pulse... Slow and steady...she hadn't died. "Oh....s**t Vi... " He shook her. "Violet...Violet Doyle...you wake up this instant." He blinked... grabbing the vile he sniffed it. It was a sleeping draft....
He had just had to make one Potions....He frowned. "Dang it Vi... Now i have to pretend that I payed attention in potions." Obviously one of the active ingredients was what was needed to counter the warts... He sighed. Glancing about he scooped up a few supplies that he thought he may need and stuffed them in his bag. He was so busted. Adjusting his bag over his shoulder he reached down and scooped Violet into his arms. "Alright Vi...You owe me one..."
Carrying her back the way he came he set her down on the bathroom floor. "Ok miss violet... lets hope i don't bring those ghastly warts back..."
He stoppered up one of the sinks and glanced back at Vi. It was possible she could just wake up... but he wasn't going to risk it. Adding to the sink he started the potion. Flicking his wand and uttering a few words the brew started to boil.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 6:50 pm
Violet was out cold. She was having the weirdest dream. Violet was decked out in a huge white gown. There was thousands of little pink pearls beaded in it. This was exactly the type of gown that Violet liked. She twirled around in the gown. She felt like a princess. She looked at herself in the mirror. Oh wait! Violet was tall! She had grown! She had to be at least 18. Then as she looked in the mirror she saw some man walk up behind her. He called her name and she turned around. It was Marc! He was in a kilt! What was going on?! Where was she?! He took her in a hug and then she woke up with a jolt. She saw Marc making some potion beside her. She quickly scooted away from him. What was going on? Violet thought maybe she should run out. However, she couldn't get her legs to move. She was stuck! Violet softly asked Marc, "Why am I on the bathroom floor?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:35 pm
Marc whirled around. He had been focusing on getting the counter potion just right. "Violet!" He spun away from the boiling potion in the sink to kneel beside her. He sighed. "Bless the gods" He pulled her up Into a tight hug. "I was going to force this nasty brew down your throat." He frowned. "Why arent you moving...." He blinked.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:41 pm
Why was he hugging her?! Violet was still very confused. She was not sure what happened to make her have to drink a nasty brew? She could not remember much of anything and she had a headache. She tried to move away from the hug but without the use of her legs it was hard. "I...can't move my legs. I can't even wiggle my toes."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:57 pm
Marc stared at violet. "The warts Vi... You drank that potion... I think its the wolfbane that was used in it. All it needs is this potion im making... Guess you will have to take this nasty potion anyway. " He frowned and Pulled her carefully back to sit up against a wall. "Hold on... Its almost done, love. " He spoke the endearment before he could catch himself. He had been careful with friends to leave the endearments off. But when he was nervous he tended to forget and slip. "I had to carry you back here... and you will be happy to know... that we were not caught..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 11:55 pm
Violet's memory was still a little fuzzy. She now remembered the warts that were on her face. She picked up her hands and started feeling on her face for them. She felt none at all. She gave a huge sigh of relieve. "I had the weirdest dream while I was sleeping. I am glad we were not caught. I would have hated to get expelled while knocked out." Violet giggled. She tried to move her legs again but they would not work. Violet really did not want to drink that potion.
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