Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43866745-20191015211946/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:7C1A:C56E:D2EC:AD6D-20191107230850

Shinso set down Eraser and pulled the sleeping potion out. He uncorked it and downed it in one go, before looking at the glass again and noticing a light blue drop of liquid in it. Wasn’t the Potion supposed to be light purple?

He felt wind whipping around him before dropping back to the floor. The floor of someone else’s house. Someone had thought it was funny to switch his Potion out with a teleportation one, huh? The seventh year stood up and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly as he stood in front of a group of unknown elves. “Hey.”

-Loki