Dango: Male Reader x Ocs 🍡 [Discontinued]

• ━ • 9: Potions Class • ━ •

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   According to the directions Ismene gave me, potions class should be in the east wing of the school. The entire school was made out of white marble, a material that has small amounts of mana infused in it. Thus making it stronger than normal materials, such as wood or steel. With how many students that attend this school, I could only guess that there's a cleaning system and/or enchantment to keep these halls clean. Regardless of that fact, I was giddy to have a class, even though technically it was meant for second years.  

   The classroom was made out of the same white marble, prevalent almost everywhere in this school. With the cafeteria, library, and other rooms built out of different materials. Unlike what potion rooms are believed to look like, Professor Lir's classroom was bright, built out of clean marble, with large arched windows letting in the warm sunlight. 

(Below is a general idea of what the potion room looks like, using a program called: Homestyler, to create this room.)

  Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted something green. Greeting Professor Lir, a middle-aged male with mostly brown hair, and fair skin. "Ah, you must be (y/n). Give me one moment to set up." He said, rushing towards the back of the class to grab a few miscellaneous bottles. Hanami jumped off of their stick, bouncing towards Professor Lir's desk, where a bottle familiar tried to levitate its way from them. This familiar, which I'm guessing would be Professor Lir's, bumped into my chest, trying to hide from Hanami.

"Hanami calm down, you're scaring Professor Lir's familiar," I told them, they stopped in their pursuit. Matcha bounced forward to lend out his wing. Curious and afraid, Professor Lir's familiar sheepishly floated forward, eyeing the others. Matcha carefully patted the bottle familiar's smooth, glass-like surface. Almost immediately the two became friends, much to the jealousy of Matcha's brothers.

"It's wonderful that they get along so well, my apologies, Arcane, my familiar is scared of many things." Professor Lir informed me, in his arms were a few textbooks and glass bottles.

(I drew the picture below. :D)