Post by Yoko Kaijuu on Dec 29, 2007 22:11:34 GMT -5
“Rotten little…” Cursing the collection of tangled stems and leaves a young woman quickly dug her glove covered fingers into the dry soil. Looking at the small wooden box marked settled on a table in the green house one didn’t need to wonder why this Slytherin teen wasn’t doing well in Herbology. While tending to the tangled patch of sprouts Yoko Kaijuu could feel her hands cramping as she tried to pull out the thick, barbed weeds that nested among her neglected class work. Going on to mumble about her hate of anything with roots she pulled out a rather angry brier and held it only a foot away from her face as the collection of thorn mouths snapped and growled at their disturber.
After tossing the enraged plant aside on the cluttered table with the rest of the banished intruders Yoko glared at the clear spot in her box and then at the maze of brown that would take another hour to get rid of. “You wouldn’t think stupid, bug infested herbs would be so much trouble.” Venom laced in every word Miss Kaijuu raised the course fabric of her glove to wipe away the newly formed sweat beads leaving a thick smudge of dirt in their place. It was lunch at the moment but the lovely Herbology teacher had given her the privilege of staying here to work with her tangled bushes. No wonder the proud Slytherin was d**ning the dried up plants that lay before her.
Snatching a snapping weed from the soil the young student struggled to keep the demonic blossom under control. The wicked little bulb wrapped its spiked jowls around the pale flesh of Yoko’s pale wrist making the girl release a yelp of pain. “Bugger!” Tossing down the insignificant beast in a fury Yoko stomped down the aisle of overgrown herbs peeling off her gloves as she went. Stopping at a smuged and dented can filled with clear cold water Yoko rolled up her white sleeve eyes stinging as her skin flexed the pricks from the devilish plant. Tipping the can slowly a hissing intake of air floated around the room as a trickle of cool liquid washed away the dabs of crimson.
After tossing the enraged plant aside on the cluttered table with the rest of the banished intruders Yoko glared at the clear spot in her box and then at the maze of brown that would take another hour to get rid of. “You wouldn’t think stupid, bug infested herbs would be so much trouble.” Venom laced in every word Miss Kaijuu raised the course fabric of her glove to wipe away the newly formed sweat beads leaving a thick smudge of dirt in their place. It was lunch at the moment but the lovely Herbology teacher had given her the privilege of staying here to work with her tangled bushes. No wonder the proud Slytherin was d**ning the dried up plants that lay before her.
Snatching a snapping weed from the soil the young student struggled to keep the demonic blossom under control. The wicked little bulb wrapped its spiked jowls around the pale flesh of Yoko’s pale wrist making the girl release a yelp of pain. “Bugger!” Tossing down the insignificant beast in a fury Yoko stomped down the aisle of overgrown herbs peeling off her gloves as she went. Stopping at a smuged and dented can filled with clear cold water Yoko rolled up her white sleeve eyes stinging as her skin flexed the pricks from the devilish plant. Tipping the can slowly a hissing intake of air floated around the room as a trickle of cool liquid washed away the dabs of crimson.