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Post by Ariel Skyl on Aug 15, 2005 1:27:35 GMT -5
Ariel picked up her pot, and signalled Toan to do so also. She started for the door, after thanking the Professer. She started across the grounds carrying the strange plant. A 6th year looked at her strangely, well mostly at the plant, then went back to his homework on the lawns.
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Amelia Kons
Ravenclaw 5th Year Prefect
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 15, 2005 7:46:34 GMT -5
At the professor's reminder Amelia nodded appreciatively, repeating the ingredients in her mind as she reached across the table to collect the ones she would need. Mint, Holly, Wolf's bane... Each she took between her fingers and carefully, with as much perfection as usual, she laid them into the pot. That completed she took the plant from it's previous pot and let it rest in it's newly formed residence.
"That ought to do," Amelia said, reaching for her shovel once again to begin the second half of the dirt digging, Amelia offered Sean a small smile before resuming her potting.
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 17, 2005 0:59:50 GMT -5
To Sean's delight, he noticed they were allowed to go when finished. He finished repotting the bubotuber and placign the rest of the dirt in around it rather quickly. As he finished he put all his items back in the bin and looekd at his plant.
"Not bad eh?" He said to himself as he examed it himself. It was leaning a bit to one side but it wasn't his fault. Sean turned to Amelia who seemed to be finishing up on hers.
"I'll see you later today?" He asked her as he gatherd his bag after he placed his gloves and apron in it. he slung it over his shoulder.
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Amelia Kons
Ravenclaw 5th Year Prefect
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Post by Amelia Kons on Aug 17, 2005 7:58:48 GMT -5
"Assuredly," Amelia answered her partner, putting the last scoop of dirt in and patting it down with her shovel to ensure a clean, level surface - a true sign of her utmostm perfectionism. Her pot was clean and well finished, though it had taken her longer than many of her fellow classmates.
Gathering her things up from the desk around her, Amelia returned her apron, which now had a few flecks of dirt on it, along with her gloves into the pack she had brought. Slinging it over her shoulder she held the pot with two hands, realizing only when she had it in her grasp how truly heavy it was.
"See you later then..." she said, turning toward the door with an appreciative nod to Professor St. James and a smile to Sean.
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Post by Sean Falton on Aug 17, 2005 11:16:09 GMT -5
Sean smiled back and gave a wave to her as he headed out the door to the right carrying his bag and headed for his next class. Then lunch which seemed to not come soon eneough.
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