Robert Shaw
Wizard
Criminal
I was a child once, the fear of the world in my eye
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Post by Robert Shaw on Apr 23, 2006 16:50:42 GMT -5
"Alright alright, enough banter, talk, and such of the like." Came Robert's voice formt he doorway as he made his way to the situated desk at the front of the greenhouse. It was something Pamona would kill him for if she could see it (not that he doubted her ghost hadn't already tried) as the greenhouses were soley for plants not lesson material.
"Mr. Weston, or, any one of you for that matter, if you've been wondering, take your wand and attempt to poke, prod or in some form mistreat the plant before you. You will find your answer most imediately."
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Post by liliththorncross on Apr 23, 2006 16:55:09 GMT -5
Lilith had been sitting at the edge of a table and not paying much attention to anyone or anything. There was a Slytherin in this class but he seemed to concerned with his social life to try to uphold the Slytherin reputation.
Anyway, the teacher finally spoke and she looked up to hear what he was saying. She was curious, so she decided to poke the plant herself, he did after all say that anyone could. At that point, the plant decided to fight back but attempting to bite her. She pulled back in time. It wasnt too much of a surprise to Lilith considering this was a fanged Geranium.
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Post by dan on Apr 23, 2006 17:52:05 GMT -5
Dan had just looked back to the Slytherin boy when the Professor walked in and he sat down again. When the man adressed him he just looked up and said, " Huh? " Then he realised what he had been told and shrugged, deciding he would try out the wierd advice. " Ok, then. " He said, taking his wand out and gently prodding the plant before him. He wasn't deeply suprised when it tried to bite down, hard, upon the wood. " Yikes.... " He yelped out jokingly as he pulled his wand away.
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Robert Shaw
Wizard
Criminal
I was a child once, the fear of the world in my eye
Posts: 1,033
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Post by Robert Shaw on Apr 24, 2006 15:31:53 GMT -5
"I'm glad you all can read and use common sense, this is not a plant to reckon with, the problem, of course, is that it looks so much like the common muggle plant that numerous injuries are sustained each year from it." He paused. "And it spreads like a common garden weed." Robert lectured, signaling the start of the lesson. Anyone coming through his door from this point forward, was late, that simple.
If there was such a thing as simple. The third years were a bright group, some, seemed outright scared of the plant, most cautious and curious. The latter was of course, the better mindset to be in.
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