ⁱᵈᵉⁿᵗⁱᵗʸ ᶜᵃʳᵈ ݂۫@ventusprofᣟ݂ ̣̣ ❞⃘
ugh , i can’t believe this … it’s impossible ! ꒰ the female threw her hands up in defeat , before rubbing her temples with lips pressed together . ꒱ honestly , professor , i don’t know how anyone even manages this ridiculous so-called potion . ꒰ amelita sighed deeply , letting a loose strand of hair fall into her eyes , twirling it absently between her fingers . her shoulders slumped a little as she stared at the bubbling cauldron , lips trembling in quiet exasperation . now , both of her brows furrowed just before she tilted her head , as if asking the cauldron itself why it hated her so much , a soft little huff escaping her lips . ꒱ … i think the polyjuice potion is out to get me .
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ .. ݂ ۪۪۪ ིུ̣̣༷✉️ꜝ