OWL Potions

[* JAQI]

All fifth years MUST participate.

[weaslebee2]

The practical portion. Oh joy. Emily bit her lip as she read the instructions in the provided textbook on how to make a boil solution. Next to Ancient Runes and Defense Against the Dark Arts, Emily was fairly good with potions. She stirred counter-clockwise twice, as instructed, and removed her cauldron from the heat before adding Runespore venom.

[squiggle]

Zelphar added the firequills to his elixir, as instructed to do so by the book he was allowed to use. He notice Emily a few tables away, working diligently. Zelphar bit his lip as he stirred. If he were to be able to go into alchemy, he had to do well in this assessment. He remained calm, beginning to cut dandelion roots in even pieces with his knife.

[doodle]

Blaize stirred his potion cautiously, he wasn't all too good with potions, and was grateful that he would not have to continue them next year. His elixir emitted an explosion, Blaize gave a tiny noise of surprise as he ducked to avoid the potion that had erupted from his cauldron, and coughed through the fumes it was now giving off. well, there went his potions grade...

[neigh]

Jane stood by he cauldron with the book open. She just starred at it. She didn't do anything. What was the point? She was just going to fail anyway. All trying ever got anyone was failure. Those who are good at something don't try at all and they never did. They were just stupid brats.