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Post by aquat1cf1sh on Aug 16, 2007 12:46:40 GMT -5
"We talked about bowtruckles and fed them dead woodlice," Avery whispered to the Hufflepuff girl who had just reached the lake. He jerked his head towards the bowtruckle still on his hand, which was now crawling back off of it and back into the bushes. Avery wiped his hands clean of dead woodlice and sighed, looking back up at the teacher. He didn't know the answer to this question, and it was a good thing, too; he didn't want the reputation of a snobby know-it-all, and he probably would have blurted out the answer to this question if he knew it. He liked this class.
Scrubb had let his Bowtruckle head off into the bushes again, and was walking back to sit down, when he heard the question. "They look like a pice of dead wood," he said, raising his hand. "They also have finned paws, and sharp teeth..." he trailed off, hoping that was enough.
After finally letting the Bowtruckle take all of the wood lice out of her hand, Melissa watched as the creature got down off of her wrist and go back into the bush. Such a wonderful little thing, she thought, slowly making her way back to her bag of stuff that had been sitting on the concrete this entire time. Apparently the teacher wanted to get away from the whole Bowtruckle thing and start with a new creature: The Dugbog.
What? The Ravenclaw didn't know what a Dugbog was. So she sat directly behind her bag and removed some parchment and a quill, jotting down a couple of things she overheard while feeding the Bowtruckle.
"They look like a pice of dead wood... They also have finned paws, and sharp teeth..."
"Well said, Mr. Scrubb," Leon said, nodding. "5 points to Gryffindor. Yes, they float in the water like a common hunk of wood, and then they strike... And they favor Mandrakes over any other form of food." He paused, then said, "Well, that's all for today... Please study Jobberknolls and Billywigs. Class dismissed... I hope you all enjoyed this outdoor class, maybe we can do it again later in the year."
Post by chloiewhite on Aug 18, 2007 9:49:34 GMT -5
Chloie had chosen not to handle a bowtruckle, instead just scooting a little closer to the bushes and watching the others. It wasn't that she didn't like interacting with creatures; she just felt more like observing that day.
As they moved on, the Ravenclaw scooted back to her tree and listened carefully to Mr. Arrondus and the other students.
Dugbogs...look like wood...they eat Mandrakes? Don't we use Mandrake Root to cure something? Hm...I wonder if the roots affect them strangely.
Chloie stood as everyone was leaving and walked up to the T.A. She felt a little silly to be asking extra questions after class was over, but she really was curious.
"Mr. Arrondus...um...do the Dugbogs eat the Mandrake Root as well?"
"Mr. Arrondus...um...do the Dugbogs eat the Mandrake Root as well?"
Leon turned toward the girl. "Yes, indeed they do, Miss White," he said, nodding. "They aren't picky. But, if you are curious about the affect, believe me, it's minimal if at all. There isn't much to a Dugbog, for all intents and purposes. And the Mandrake is simply just something to eat." He smiled. "See you next class."
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