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truth potion
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MR. OTEVIA'S CLASS IS PROBABLY THE WORST THING IN THE ENTIRE WORLD and no, I am not exaggerating.
Louis and I sat together in the front of the class due to the new seating chart that went into effect yesterday, and he seems pretty angry about the whole textbook thing. So, I guess it would be best to let him cool off before I start taunting him again.
He also tattled on me yesterday (you bitch). So, now I have to clean up the dining hall after all of my classes. Great.
"Okay! In your seats everyone!" Mr. Otevia announced as he stood at the front of the classroom. "Today, we are going to do a little something with potions." Justin's hand shot up immediately as Mr. Otevia pointed at him to speak.
"Um, isn't this class for magic? Like from our hands? Why do we have to do potions? I mean, we're not Harry Potter." He asked as the rest of the class laughed except for Louis and I. Justin's not "The Class Clown", he's just annoying.
"Yes, Mr. Lee this class is about magic, and potions is also magic!" Mr. Otevia began walking around the classroom as his hands were held behind his back. "potions are helpful when you cannot defeat your opponent with just your 'hands'. Sometimes, if you don't have telepathy as many of you in this class don't, you may need a potion to help you accomplish getting into your opponents mind. So, with that being said, today we are doing truth potions." My face lit up.
I've been waiting to do this since my first year. My parents told me all about the time they learned about it. Apparently, this is the thing that really revealed their love for each other, they also told me that it can make you confess things that you didn't even know yourself. I have nothing to hide, I'm not scared.
"Okay, so I already pre-made enough vials for everyone in the class," He began distributing a vial to each person and their partner, mine being Louis. "one person will ask questions and write the answers that the other person responds with. Sounds easy enough?" We all nodded before the class began talking and drinking the truth potion.
"So, who's going first?" Louis asked, turning towards me.
"You can if you want."
"Ah, you want me to be your example. I see." He smirked as his postured straightened out with a stupid hint of cockiness.
"No, I just want to see you profess your love to me because you're obviously obsessed with me, Partridge."
