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Names: Hank McCoy (
roaring_blues) and OPEN WIDE!
Location: Hogwarts Library.
Week: 36
Time: Through out the day, He has not got any classes today.
Rating: PG.
Hank was dressed professionally as usual in a smart suit; he always believed that it was important to keep up appearances even if... You weren't your usual self. In Hank's case this meant literally, whenever Hank suffered from a 'cold' he changed his appearance quite involuntary and usually starts with what should be a harmless sneeze and with a puff of smoke he's what he would have been if his genetics were that of a normal human. His skin wasn't a blue furry creature but now a Caucasian man and covered with the normal amount of fur.
Naturally Hank would count his blessing for not having to go through with a real cold, with the blocked sinuses and the raw throat or the throbbing heads. But the most he suffered from what would be considered a normal cold would be a dry throat and a minor case of the sniffles- possibly clammy hands at times.
He was seated at a table laden with books, varying from poetry, light reading and now had moved onto reading about various herbs and their effects on the human body. As at joy he was with himself in his current form, he knew it wouldn't last forever and it wouldn't do to get so attached to this current form (although he did miss the strength of having to open the pickle jar with ease instead of jimmying off the lid with a knife, before he remembered he had a wand), so he was searching for a way to make it permanent.
Resolving not to spend all his good fortune in the library to waste it away, he did plan to socialise and walk the streets as a normal man for once without people giving him an odd look from the corner of their eye with the suspicion he was some kind of wolf man.