Post by gatlingrimm on Nov 21, 2007 12:46:15 GMT -5
Lucian woke up at about 6:00am he hadn't slept well because of that awkward dream lastnight. The belladonna plant was chasing him and his friend Natalie while Lucian and his new found friend were on brooms, we woke up because in the dream Natalie threw a glass of Lemonade on him while on her broom. It still looked a bit dark outside but it looked like perfect weather to go for a walk.
Lucian got out of bed and got dressed for a new day of classes. Running through all the facts that he learned the day before. "Ancient Egypt ran from 3200 bc-2270 bc, no wizards only witches back then, wizards were made by the 'Magic transer spell'." Lucian wispered to himself.
Then it struck him, he figured out why he had a dream about the belladonna plant, he learned about it in potions class and he was the only one who seemed to know alot about it. Grinning to himself at the thought of the dream he put on his shoes. He walked down the stairs of the common room to find that the fireplace was still running and giving off sufficient waves of warmth. He stood there for a few seconds absorbing the warmth and then he walked out of the commonroom.
He walked out onto the grounds and started to take a walk around the lake. To make the time pass he started waving his wand and muttering muttering incantations to himself accidentally turning a passing by bird into a glass of lemonade. After a while he got bored and started to participate in his favorite passtime of making sparks emit out of his wand. And while waving his wand he started to sing:
"I feel no shame, I'm proud of where I came for I was born and raised as a warlock..."
Lucian got out of bed and got dressed for a new day of classes. Running through all the facts that he learned the day before. "Ancient Egypt ran from 3200 bc-2270 bc, no wizards only witches back then, wizards were made by the 'Magic transer spell'." Lucian wispered to himself.
Then it struck him, he figured out why he had a dream about the belladonna plant, he learned about it in potions class and he was the only one who seemed to know alot about it. Grinning to himself at the thought of the dream he put on his shoes. He walked down the stairs of the common room to find that the fireplace was still running and giving off sufficient waves of warmth. He stood there for a few seconds absorbing the warmth and then he walked out of the commonroom.
He walked out onto the grounds and started to take a walk around the lake. To make the time pass he started waving his wand and muttering muttering incantations to himself accidentally turning a passing by bird into a glass of lemonade. After a while he got bored and started to participate in his favorite passtime of making sparks emit out of his wand. And while waving his wand he started to sing:
"I feel no shame, I'm proud of where I came for I was born and raised as a warlock..."