Sadako's Gift ((open rp, Ravenclaw's sauna, March Hare))
The March Hare made it to Ravenclaw's sauna with some assistance by some professors and a house elf or two. He popped his head around the door and was buffeted by steam. He coughed and spluttered. He disrobed and wrapped a purple towel around his waist. He padded into the sauna, placing his clothes in the corner. The sauna was empty so the clink seemed especially loud. The Hare looked down at his musical clothes to find the source of the sound. He rummaged through his trousers and found a vial of amber liquid, half-empty. It took him a while to remember where he had seen it, then it was obvious.
That woman in the Sorting room, erhm, ah, Sa-Sadako? But what had it done?
His mind had been to involved in finding tea, that most memories of that room had been blacked out or replaced. He popped it's stopper and smelt it, it smelt rather tangy but otherwise delicious. He took a stronger sniff. The act felt oddly like deja vu. He downed the amber liquid, dropped the empty vial on his clothes and stepped up the slight stairs and seated himself on the bench. The water was added and the steam enveloped the wooden construct with a fssst.
When the steam settled the March Hare was no longer a Hare. He had sprouted human appendages and lost a great deal of his fur mass. He adopted a slender, muscular form that was of a fair complexion. His hair was shaggy, unkempt and a brassy colour. His tan ears were still visible, protruding from under his mop of hair. He stared for a long time at his human hands, and at the towel around his waist that seemed to have shrunk.
Oh, nu.
((OOC: The affects of the amber liquid will last until 03 April, 11:44pm.))
That woman in the Sorting room, erhm, ah, Sa-Sadako? But what had it done?
His mind had been to involved in finding tea, that most memories of that room had been blacked out or replaced. He popped it's stopper and smelt it, it smelt rather tangy but otherwise delicious. He took a stronger sniff. The act felt oddly like deja vu. He downed the amber liquid, dropped the empty vial on his clothes and stepped up the slight stairs and seated himself on the bench. The water was added and the steam enveloped the wooden construct with a fssst.
When the steam settled the March Hare was no longer a Hare. He had sprouted human appendages and lost a great deal of his fur mass. He adopted a slender, muscular form that was of a fair complexion. His hair was shaggy, unkempt and a brassy colour. His tan ears were still visible, protruding from under his mop of hair. He stared for a long time at his human hands, and at the towel around his waist that seemed to have shrunk.
Oh, nu.
((OOC: The affects of the amber liquid will last until 03 April, 11:44pm.))