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16 March 2016, 06:55 AM   #1
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Last edited by ‹YouCanCallMeHannahNow›, 16 March 2016


After Snape's death the Potion's class was moved upstairs. The room was briefly
used for storage but in recent years has become a hideout for Hogwarts more antisocial
students.
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

16 March 2016, 07:01 AM   #2
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OOC: THIS IS FOR RAMONA. THIS IS JEM AND MIA'S HIDEOUT YO

Mia sits on one of the old stools that surround the center table. A freshly lit
Marlboro sits between her black colored lips. There are no lanterns or lights remaining in
the classroom but Mia has spent years putting assorted candles that now light the room.
Several potions bottle sit in front of her as she scans the pages of a ratty notebook.
Last week, she managed to create a new potion she called Liquid Fire. It was meant to
create the same effects as Acid. It was all fine until the potion also cause Mia to nearly
set herself at fire. But she was determined to sort out the problems. If she could perfect
the ingredients, she could make a fortune selling it to her classmates.
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

16 March 2016, 08:24 PM   #3
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ooc; holla at ya boi

Jem Skeeter either hangs out on the back at break with everyone else, smoking fags and
complaining about life, occasionally in the great hall, where he sits at the Gryffindor
table much to his housemates spite, or ends up wherever Mia Greico happens to be.

And today, she's here, so he follows.

"Greico, you fuckin' nerd," he calls out as he waltz's through the door of the empty
potions classroom, long hair tied back in a bun today. "Working on potions again?"
Striding up, so confident and cocky as per usual, he takes the notebook from infront of
her, attempting to read the scrawls but...failing. Everything is blurry without his
glasses. Which he doesn't wear.

"Jibberish,"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

16 March 2016, 08:29 PM   #4
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OOC: They're the worst best friends ever...

Snatching the notebook back from him, she rolls her eyes, "Fuck off, Skeeter!!" She
snaps before turning back to her potion, "It's not Gibberish. It's Latin!" Aside from
being en evil genius as potions, Mia also had a particular talent for learning different
languages. She sits the notebook down and sprinkles a bright pink powder into her potion,
"I write all my notes in a different language so no one else can read them."
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

16 March 2016, 08:42 PM   #5
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ooc; i love

"It's not gibberish, it's Latin," Jem mocks, purposely sticking his lower lip out to wind
Mia up before giving a sly grin. "Latin, gibberish, same thing. didn't you hear? That
language died out a while ago now," he says, leaning on the side of the desk and crossing
his arms. watching her work. Potions wasn't his strong suit, never had been and never
would. School in general wasn't his thing, Jem only had promise in Charms, the same as his
mother had.

"Oh, do you now? Well, I'm sorry we can't all be as talented as you," he tuts, hand on his
chest in shock. "Please, continue to be a special snowflake. You know there's a translator
spell out there, right? One tap and your notes'll sing,"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

16 March 2016, 08:49 PM   #6
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"Protection spells." She taps her notebook with a black painted fingernail. "If
anyone uses a spell to get the notebook to reveal it's secrets, it's charmed to
self-detonate." Mia took her lucrative drug manufacturing business very seriously. She was
all about making extra cash but no way was she willing to get expelled over it. Hence all
the protective measures. "Now, can you please shut the fuck up and let me concentrate."
She poured the entire contents of a small black vile into the potion. It sparked then made
a bubbling noise. "Okay, I think it's ready. You try it first this time."
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

16 March 2016, 11:57 PM   #7
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"clever girl," Jem muses with an impressed look on his face, glad she's thought
through all this. If Mia gets caught and goes down, he foresees her dragging him down to,
kicking and screaming, tearing each other to shreds as usual. a strange pair.

picking up the beaker, filled with whatever she'd managed to create this time, he smelt
it. awful. "might want to work on the scent part. you taste with your mouth to," the
Slytherin warned before taking a gulp down.

and - 

"...Mia, Mia okay I - I can taste colours, babe,"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

17 March 2016, 04:57 AM   #8
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"Interesting." Mia hummed, quickly jotting down a few notes in her notebook. She
had to admit this entire scenario was much more fun when she wasn't the one hopped up on
loony potions. "Any nausea or vertigo?" She looked at him with her dark brown doe eyes
that were lined darkly with makeup. The way human behavior could be so easily changed
fascinated her. The Muggles where on to something with all their drugs.
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

17 March 2016, 03:02 PM   #9
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Jem blinked and didn't reply for a while, he'd never get used to Mia's
drug-infused potions. Each was a different high and sent him a different way - last week
he'd been unnaturally aggressive, the week before unable to feel his extremities. Once he
hiccuped pink smoke.

But this one seemed to be best. Everything swirled together like a bright Jackson Pollock
painting, colours heightened to un-real standards that made him want to see everything.
"uh, not right now, no. want me to keep you informed like?" Jem asked, looking at her with
un-focused eyes. "throughout the day - how long will this high last, you know?"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

17 March 2016, 08:30 PM   #10
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Last edited by ‹YouCanCallMeHannahNow›, 17 March 2016
Mia jotted his response down. There was a reason they called her Mad Scientist
Mia. She wasn't the greatest at Charms or Transfiguration and she could barely walk
straight let alone rife a broom. But potions? Now that she could do. "Yes, I need to
monitor the results." She said closing her notebook, "I've got Defence Against The Dark
Arts and then Divination but after that I'm free so come find me if anything out of the
ordinary happens." There was no telling what could go wrong with Mia's potions. She once
made a drug that caused the user to believe they were a dragon which was fine until they
started breathing fire. "It's hard to say really. Given your height, weight and tolerance
to drugs I'd say anywhere from a few hours to a day or two."
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

17 March 2016, 10:59 PM   #11
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ah, so Jem would have to somewhat pay attention to this then. or at least try to
remember to jot down what was happening or at least try to remember to remember
what was happening. fuck, that's a lot. his brain feels like a fried egg on a griddle. eh,
he'll meet Mia after and try to form a conversation. that would be a few hours yet, and
this could change.

first period was going to be interesting.

"a day? damn, fuck, okay. well, today's gonna be fun then, hmm?" he purrs out with a
smile, though he isn't watching her. more, he's watching how the words float from her
painted lips. cool. "i'll come meet you after if i remember. also, if i know how to
navigate. last week i got high and forgot i had legs,"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

18 March 2016, 02:56 AM   #12
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Last edited by ‹YouCanCallMeHannahNow›, 18 March 2016
Mia shoved her notebook into her rucksack and propped her face on her hands. "A
day's nothing. You remember that potion I made third year that lasted for a week?" she
arched her eyebrow at him. Now that had been fun. She had gotten used to seeing everything
in a haze so when the potion finally wore off it was hard to readjust, "that was like
coming home off a four day bender at Burning Man, dude."
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high

18 March 2016, 08:51 PM   #13
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Posts: 167
"fuck, i do remember that. crazy times, i thought we'd never get back to normal. i
was ready to join the freakshow as the eternally high guy," Jem snickered with a smile,
much more agreeable when on drugs.

"never been to burning man. we should like, go. get a really good magic tent because i'm
not sleeping in a muggle one, they're shit," he points out, crossing his arms, swaying
slightly on the spot. "and get super high for the entire trip. so high we become sober
again,"
"don't forget about me," (_~* Jem Amadeus Skeeter ll Eighteen ll Slytherin ll 7th year ll *~_) "the dog days are over," (_~* Roxanne Weasley ll Sixteen ll Hufflepuff ll 6th year ll *~_)

19 March 2016, 04:42 AM    #14
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Mia rolled her eyes, "Oh, yeah, two teenagers stoned off their ass running around
waving wands." She blew smoke into Jem's face, "That's not asking for trouble at all."
She and Jem where the definition of trouble. Between the two of them, she was sure they
had more demerits than anyone in Hogwarts history. Smoking weed under the Quidditch
stands. Sneaking out of the castle at night. And there may have been an incident involving
fire and the Forbidden Forrest. Fun times.
Mia Elizabeth Greico. Year Five. Gryffindor. Unregistered Animagus. You know what they say about me Scorpious Hyperion Malfoy. 17. Year Seven. Slytherin. Sex Addict. There's a bad moon on the rise Cecelia Finnigan-Thomas. 14. Year 4. Gryffindor. Keeper. I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
Fix Armadi. 16. Year 6. Hufflepuff. Stoner. Fuck the world and let's get high


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