"Not if I get yours first," Shun said plainly. He just shrugged after saying this and continues to work his ingredients carefully into his potion. It was making decent progress now.
Temp: 90 6
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5Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 5:23 am
His tongue was wiggling aimlessly until Matteo finally let go of his tongue. He had been paying attention the entire time the Professor was talking, more so than he was to the string tugging at his tongue lightly, letting it go free. The mentioning of memories made his eyes narrow slightly. Fragments of visions dissolved before his eyes and he quickly turned to stare at Matteo.
He was very quiet up until they saw the ingredients. Immediately he choose the three that seemed more familiar to him than the rest. And he chewed on his arm with some aggravation before he put on his own supplies. It took him awhile to try and figure out how to put on the goggles and apron. Matteo would probably have to help him out.
Finally he grasped the first ingredient and glanced at the smaller boil.
".. do you think this will work...? "
He glanced back down at his own ingredients once more then carefully began to mess with it.
Zephyros first picked up the Chameleon Tail and licked his lips hungrily at the small thing. It looked delicious. Then again, everything looked edible to this Quetzalcoatl.
It took him a moment to remember he was in class and not the cafeteria, so he slowly put the half eaten thing down and picked up a couple of dragon scales. His fingers caressed them softly before grabbing a small tool and begun to crush them.
Thankfully he seemed to be doing the right thing, seeing as nothing was disappearing.
Temp: 90 + 5 = 95
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Dragon Scales:A glimmering, iridescent mother-of-pearl color. Quite rare, but they're warm to the touch and smell fresh. Dragon Scales:A glimmering, iridescent mother-of-pearl color. Quite rare, but they're warm to the touch and smell fresh. - MAIN- Dried Chameleon Tail:It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat...
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8Total: 8 (1-10)
Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 5:48 am
Zephyros continued to crush the ingredients and slowly put them in the vile. He added a little bit of everything at once. Although, as reluctant as he was to add the rest of the chameleon tail, he decided that it would be a good idea to but the entire thing in the potion.
And he was right, the potion maintained it's temperature without dropping even once. He seemed to be a natural at this, even though he has no idea what he's doing at all.
The blue eyes of his slowly turned to look over at Matteo and wondered how he was doing. So far he didn't hear anything strange, however it was just the beginning of the class.
Temp: 95 + 5 = 10-
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Dragon Scales:A glimmering, iridescent mother-of-pearl color. Quite rare, but they're warm to the touch and smell fresh. Dragon Scales:A glimmering, iridescent mother-of-pearl color. Quite rare, but they're warm to the touch and smell fresh. - MAIN- Dried Chameleon Tail:It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat...
Unsure as to what to do now, West pulled on his second glove and broke off a little piece of what he had identified as a tail of some sort. He dropped it into his cauldron and watched the temperature dip drastically. Not cool.
Temperature: 80 Roll: 1
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10: You accidentally add the wrong ingredient at the wrong time. Oops. -10 degrees.
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Dried Chameleon Tail. (main) It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat... Frog's Breath. (x2) Contained in a tiny little vial. Very rare and very hard to keep track of.
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8Total: 8 (1-10)
Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 7:46 am
Next up was the frog's breath. Laying the rest of his grungy tail bits down on the table, West pulled the tiny stopper out of one of the tiny vials and dumped it in. The potion warmed slightly. Better, but not good enough.
Temperature: 85 Roll: 2
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8: You just sorta toss your ingredients in, but it seems to work anyway. +5 degrees.
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Dried Chameleon Tail. (main) It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat... Frog's Breath. (x2) Contained in a tiny little vial. Very rare and very hard to keep track of.
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7Total: 7 (1-10)
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Determined to see the temperature of his stupid cauldron rise again, West carefully stirred his mixture, smoothing out the lumps as he did so. He was poised to add another chunk of tail to his potion, when a fluffy wing whipped out of nowhere and smacked him in the shoulder. The flame under his cauldron fluttered and the demon rose from his seat with a snarl, coming up behind the boil with the uncontrolled appendages.
"Sorry. Didn't. Seeya," he muttered under his breath, yanking out a feather to punctuate each word. The monster boil whimpered but didn't otherwise react. Satisfied with this outcome, West headed back to his seat, examining his prizes. There was still a little skin on them. He wondered if there was a potion that called for such a thing.
Temperature: 80 Roll: 3
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7: The person beside you accidentally knocks into you, jostling your arm and making you spill. Dammit. -5 degrees.
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Dried Chameleon Tail. (main) It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat... Frog's Breath. (x2) Contained in a tiny little vial. Very rare and very hard to keep track of.
Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-10)
Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 8:12 am
West continued to stir, tempted to do so with one of the whiny boil's feathers, but knowing that would just mess everything up at this point. He lifted his spoon from the cauldron and tried to set it aside, but it dripped a drop of steaming glop on his sleeve. He threw it across the room instead.
Temperature: 85 Roll: 4
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3: Well, you splashed yourself a little, but it looks like you managed to add them in a reasonable time frame. +5 degrees.
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Dried Chameleon Tail. (main) It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat... Frog's Breath. (x2) Contained in a tiny little vial. Very rare and very hard to keep track of.
Mot was completely distracted, fretting as he messed up his brew once more.
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Mot Temp: 95 - 10 = 85 10: You accidentally add the wrong ingredient at the wrong time. Oops. -10 degrees. Wolfs Bane Main Ingredient Kirinni Bones Dragon Scales
"Kettil! Hel! You're both horrible!" He yelped, his potion nearly ruined. Wy did they have to go and tease him! Now he couldn't concentrate...
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Mot Temp: 85 - 5 = 80 6: Is it cold in here, or is that just you? Wait, nope, it's just you. -5 degrees. Wolfs Bane Main Ingredient Kirinni Bones Dragon Scales
Choosing to pretend Kettil and Hel were not there, Mot tried in earnest to fix his mess.
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Mot Temp: 80 + 5 = 85 (Last roll) 5: You are very delicate in your handling of the ingredients, which means you did a great job in adding them carefully. +5 degrees. Wolfs Bane Main Ingredient Kirinni Bones Dragon Scales
Otto stared down at his ingredients through the hollow sockets of his golem. This sounded like cooking. Otto was a terrible cook. Mentally, he prodded Tenya for advice.
<> She teased with a laugh.
Great advice.
The rigid golem carefully added the ingrediants with good timing and careful movements, so as not to disturb the heat. Somehow, it all seemed to work in his favour, while many others scrambled to make things work.
So far so good...
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Otto "Enya" Temp: 90 + 10 = 100
9: You are one fantastic ingredient-adder person. Just look at you go with all that precision! +10 degrees.
•Powered Root of a Barg Tree Main Ingredient •Dried Chameleon Tail •Frog's Breath
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 9:58 am
“Then I will need to get yours first.” Hel’s hands made a praying mantis motion, and she swiped out at Shun, and then giggled…because she was still laughing about how flustered Mot was about her motorboating his mother.
The ghoul looked over at the cowboil.
“You love meee, Mooooooot ~” She leaned towards the boil and batted her lashes at him. “Love meeeeeeee~”
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5Total: 5 (1-10)
Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 10:00 am
West added some more frog's breath. Things were going well for the moment, despite his lack of a spoon.
Temperature: 90 Roll: 5
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5: You are very delicate in your handling of the ingredients, which means you did a great job in adding them carefully. +5 degrees.
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Dried Chameleon Tail. (main) It's dusty and shriveled and smells a little like dried meat... Frog's Breath. (x2) Contained in a tiny little vial. Very rare and very hard to keep track of.
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Mot stared down at Hel as she batted her dark lashes at him, giving her a rather disgruntled expression in return. "I'd love you more if you did not ruin the strong and noble image I had of my mother."
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