[Open RP] Phoenix messes up. Again

[wright_phoenix]

The intent was to produce a bouquet of roses. Instead, Phoenix produced ragweed. Which gives him hay fever. Which makes him sneeze uncontrollably.

So off he goes to the hospital wing, hoping for an antidote.

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[coxinsox]

It's another bright, sunny day at Hogwarts, which naturally means that Dr. Cox is occupying his own little corner of black rage and death wishes. The Secrets Board, in particular certain
conversations therein, have put him into a pretty angry mood.

As a result, he's not exactly as kind and cheerful with Phoenix as he might otherwise be. "What is it?" he snaps as soon as the man enters the Wing. "Come on, I don't got all day."

[wright_phoenix]

"Uh..." What a rude doctor! "I...achoo! I've got hay fever and was...achoo!...wondering if there was an antidote to that." Beat. "Achoo!"

[carlaespinosa]

Carla was working in the back. Wizards were...different. She was now staring at three different bottles of green goop, wondering which one was the diuretic, which was that burn paste stuff, and which was the leftover eel puree. Hadn't these people ever heard of labeling?

Cox's voice was drowned out - him being surly? Not a new occurrence - but the sound of someone sneezing made her huff slightly and walk over, tugging on both ends of her stethoscope. She'd been half-avoiding Cox, ever since the Secrets Board. Really, what else was there to say? But this was work. She could be professional. He could just watch her be professional all over his ass. "Yeah," Carla said as she stood next to Dr. Cox, determinedly avoiding looking at him at all. "It's called an antihistamine. Or we could just, you know..." She gave Phoenix a grave look and tweaked two fingers on her nose. "Pop it right off."

[wright_phoenix]

"True, but do you know how long...achoo!...it took me to get here? Plus, I was wondering...achoo!..if there was a spell. That's easier than taking pills. Achoo!"