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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 9:20 am
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 10:16 am
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Ingredients (5 oz. increments): Aconite: 1 galleon ------------------------------------------- Horned Slugs: 2 sickles Armandillo bile: 5 sickles ----------------------------------- Jobberknoll feathers: 4 sickles Ashwinderโs Egg : 1 galleon -------------------------------- Knotgrass: 5 sickles Asphodel : 15 sickles ---------------------------------------- Lacewing flies: 2 sickles Belladonna : 4 sickles --------------------------------------- Lavander: 4 sickles Bezoar : 2 galleons ------------------------------------------ Leeches: 2 sickles Bicorn horn : 1 galleon ------------------------------------- Lionfish spine: 5 sickles Billywig dried stings : 5 sickles ---------------------------- Lovage: 6 sickles Basic beetles : 1 sickle ------------------------------------- Monkshood: 4 sickles Black beetles : 2 sickles ------------------------------------ Murtlap essence: 4 sickles Boomslang skin [shredded] : 7 sickles -------------------- Nettles: 2 sickles Bubotuber : 12 sickles --------------------------------------- Newt: 5 sickles Bundimun secretion : 5 sickles ----------------------------- Pomegranate: 2 sickles Cabbage: 5 sickles ------------------------------------------- Porcupine quills: 3 sickles Caterpillars : 3 sickles -------------------------------------- Puffer-Fish eyes: 3 sickles Daisy: 4 sickles ----------------------------------------------- Rat spleen: 1 sickle Doxy eggs: 5 sickles ----------------------------------------- Rat tail: 1 sickle Dragon blood: 3 galleons, 10 sickles ----------------------- **Reโem blood: 2 galleons Dragon hide: 1 galleon, 10 sickles -------------------------------- Runespoor eggs: 1 galleon Dragon horn: 1 galleon -------------------------- Salamander blood: 6 sickles Dragon liver: 2 galleons, 5 sickles --------------------------------------- Scurvy-Grass: 9 sickles Erumpent fluid: 3 galleons, 8 sickles -------------------------- Snake fang : 15 sickles Erumpent horn: 1 galleon ----------------------- Sneezewort: 9 sickles Erumpent tail: 1 galleon ------------------------------------- Scarab beetles: 7 sickles Flubberworm mucus: 5 sickles --------------------------------------- Sopophorous: 5 sickles Fluxweed: 12 sickles ------------------------------- Tubeworms: 5 sickles **Ingredients upon request and only to those qualified**Acromantula venom: 20 galleons ------------------------------- **Dragon heart: (price varies) **Unicorn horn : 20 galleons Potions: (produced by trusted members of the MESP) Ageing Potion : 3 galleons, 4 sickles, 19 knuts Babbling Beverage : 3 galleons, 1 sickles, 20 knuts Beautifying Potion : 4 galleons, 3 sickles, 16 knuts Burn-healing paste : 2 galleons, 9 sickles, 3 knuts Cough Potion : 2 galleons, 3 sickles, 9 knuts Draught of Living Death : 4 galleons, 8 sickles, 2 knuts Euphoria: 3 galleons, 11 sickles, 8 knuts Felix Felicis: 14 galleons, 15 knuts Invigoration Draught: 3 galleons, 9 sickles, 16 knuts Memory Potions: 3 galleons, 1 sickles, 14 knuts Pepperup Potion: 2 galleons, 5 sickles, 21 knuts Quodpot solution: 2 galleons, 12 sickles, 3 knuts Skele-Gro: 3 galleons, 3 sickles, 2 knuts Sleeping Draught: 4 galleons, 11 knuts Wolfsbane potion: 3 galleons, 9 sickles Equipment and Kits:Moonstone : 6 sickles Brass scale : 3 galleons, 3 sickles Silver scale : 4 galleons, 5 sickles Gold scale : 6 galleons, 4 sickles Stone Cauldron : 4 galleons Pewter Cauldron : 7 galleons Copper Cauldron: 9 galleons Brass Cauldron: 10 galleons Silver Cauldron: 14 galleons Gold Cauldron: 20 galleons Self-Stirring: 3 galleons Collapsible: 4 galleons No-melting: 2 galleons Thick-Bottom: 15 sickles Basic potion kit set: 3 galleons Advanced potion kit set: 4 galleons Set of glass phials: 1 galleons Set of crystals phials: 2 galleons
**information found and used from snitchseeker.com
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 10:26 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 7:50 pm
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โ๐โโ๐ผโ๐๐๐ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Dating Siobhan Lowery Looking Regal at Slugs an Jiggers with Lyall xxxFEELINGxxx Calm xxxTHINKINGxxx โ This shouldn't take long... โ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
People are soaring, always exploring, โฆ โฆ โฆxxx Higher than they've ever been before. โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxx But we are still down here, โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxx Feet on the ground near; โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxxxxx What will rise us up with the rest? โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
spaceWesley ushered the child into the Apothecary, eyes out for the owner. He used to despise coming into this shop, namely because it had a rather pungent smell to it, but after spending so much time with Siobhan and all the odd smells her own shop produced, he was mostly immune... mostly. He still didn't particularly care for the shop's aroma, but at least he didn't wrinkle his nose and curl his lip when he entered. It was rude, after all. He glanced over at Lyall. "Now, we'll be picking up your Potions ingredients here. The owner will help you find everything you need." Wesley moved to stand by the counter, waiting patiently for Mr. Ellis to appear.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ xxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Our thoughts are quixotic, stark and robotic, xxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Mechanical in nature all the time. xxxxxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ And pulses are firing in our head wiring, xxxxxxxxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Guiding all our actions and beings.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:01 pm
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I said the joker is a wanted man, He makes his way all across the land, See him sifting through the sand, So I'll tell you all the story, About the joker and the thief of the night, XXXXXXXXXXXX
Loki had been in the back of the shop that used to be the office but was now one of his personal brewing stations. He had been brewing some pepper up and had most assuredly not been napping on the cot by the door. He had been counting the minutes for how long his potion should stew...with his eyes closed. His eyes flew open however as he felt the tingle of his wards alerting him to customers in his shop and groaned. It was summer idiot, of course people would be coming by more often! The half Haitian checked over his potion seeing that it was almost ready but still put it in stasis just in case before looking around to see where his glasses might have fallen. He had just lifted a hand to scratch at his head when he felt his frames nestled in his black curls and made a sound between a chuckle and a groan. Slipping them on his face he walked to the front wandlessly locking the door behind him before spotting Mr. Stiff with another firstie to show around making him grin. He knew it wasn't fair to call the governor that name, but it wasn't like he said it to his face! "'Lo Mr. Wesley. I see you've brought me another one so you go take a seat, or stand so that stick doesn't jostle too much, while I get the little guy everything he needs." Or, he thought it was a guy. With the way some kids were looking these days he was really never too sure. Loki motioned with his head for the first year to follow him while he walked among the rows of ingredients gathering the equipment and kits for the kid to hold. "So kid, tell me about yourself." he told him looking for the damned elusive collapsible cauldrons.
Always laughing in the midst of power, Always living in the final hour, There is always sweet in the sour, We are not goin' home
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:17 pm
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โupcฯmรญng fรญrst ััฮฑrโunsฯrtัdโmugglัะฒฯrnโ โฌโซโชะฒัcฮฑusั ฮน'ะผ ะฝฮฑฯฯัโชโซโฌ Lyall walked alongside Mr Wesley, admittedly stopping to ask questions about nearly everything. When they got in the apothecary, he sneezed at the smell, then grinned. "I like this shop! Everything's so green and pretty!" He smiled, turning his attention to the other man that walked in. The adults talked a bit, mentioning something about sticks? Maybe he had his wand in his pocket or something. That was a silly place to keep it. The other male indicated for Lyall to follow, so the boy did, a huge smile on his face. All the sudden, he asked to hear all about Ly, so the boy skipped a bit. "My name's Lyall Thompson. I have a pet bunny, but since I can't take Bubbles to school, I'll have to take Mum's cat. She's a nice old thing, but I'd rather have my own pet, you know? I like sweaters and being warm, so winter's my favorite time, 'cause I can curl up in all the warm stuff I can find! Oh! What's your name?" He looked up at the older male, smiling. He used his fingertips to push his glasses up his nose, giggling a bit to himself.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 10:07 pm
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I said the joker is a wanted man, He makes his way all across the land, See him sifting through the sand, So I'll tell you all the story, About the joker and the thief of the night, XXXXXXXXXXXX
Loki blinked at the rapid amount of words that seemed to fall endless from the little...person's mouth and he couldn't even be mad; annoyed slightly but after living with Nell as a sister and the twins he was used to rambling of all shapes. Besides he had told them to talk and boy did they ever. He was just the tiniest bit confused though when they said that they couldn't take their rabbit to school with them when he thought that wasn't true. He could distinctly remember a couple of first years the last few years with rabbit familiars and could even remember back when his little sister was about to head off to school contemplating which of her menagerie to take with her. Finally finding the cauldron and summoning a small cart to tote all the items in it he chuckled when the kid finally stopped talking just long enough to ask his own name. "M'name's Lochland Ellis, but you can jus' call me Loki, or Mr. Loki if ya have to." he answered grinning before looking down at the kid. It was pretty cute. He might want one someday, but not today. Placing the cauldron and the basic kit in the cart he began perusing the scales trying to find a good one before he remembered his earlier thoughts. "Lyall was it? Ya know you can take your bunny with ya to Hogwarts right? It's newer to the list than the toads, cats, an' owls but it's on there." he asked looked at the little human he still had no idea who's gender it was.
Always laughing in the midst of power, Always living in the final hour, There is always sweet in the sour, We are not goin' home
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 11:30 am
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โupcฯmรญng fรญrst ััฮฑrโunsฯrtัdโmugglัะฒฯrnโ โฌโซโชะฒัcฮฑusั ฮน'ะผ ะฝฮฑฯฯัโชโซโฌ Lyall smiled when the man told him his name, nodding, as if to prove he'd remember. "Okeydokey, Mr Loki!" It was only after he'd spoken that he discovered his rhymes. He giggled at his own words, ever thrilled. Loki made a cart fly over, then started filling it, much to the eleven year old's delight. How fascinating. All this changed when the man said Lyall could, indeed, bring a bunny to school with him. Brown eyes grew wider than normal as he stared up in awe at the man. "I-I can bring Bubbles to school?! I must have missed it in the list! Ohmigoodness! I can't believe it! Thank you, Mr Loki!" He squealed happily, acting as if the older male had somehow changed the rules just for him. Oh, today was just getting better and better! What could go wrong that would make the day anything less than absolutely perfect?! Nothing, of course! "What are we getting from here, anyway? I mean, other than the cauldron... pot... thingy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 4:56 pm
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I said the joker is a wanted man, He makes his way all across the land, See him sifting through the sand, So I'll tell you all the story, About the joker and the thief of the night, XXXXXXXXXXXX
Loki held on tightly to the groan he very much wanted to let lose at the rhyme that became his name. Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it....his forceful calm was shattered by a happy squeal from the tiny human as he was filled with joy that he could bring his precious "Bubbles" to school with him. Kid acted like he had just hung the moon or something. "Umm...welcome?" he told them. He did however chuckle at the question of what all they were getting before he began pointing them out to the...dammit he's gonna have to ask sooner or later. "Yes it is a cauldron, this one is collapsing so you can put it up or away easily in class, then this kit has all the ingredients you'll need for about...your first two years at school. These here are scales, so you can weigh the ingredients you need for your potions, and then these are vials that you can put your newly made potions in. Annd, I think that's everything." he said looking over the cart then nodding. He walked back over to the front and began calculating everything as well as putting in the discounts. "Ok, the total after sales tax and discounts comes out to..seven galleons and 13 sickles." Loki said leaving off the knuts as he looked at the governor expectantly not really thinking that the little person had money of their own.
Always laughing in the midst of power, Always living in the final hour, There is always sweet in the sour, We are not goin' home
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 5:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 10:39 pm
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โ๐โโ๐ผโ๐๐๐ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Dating Siobhan Lowery Looking Regal at Slugs an Jiggers with Lyall xxxFEELINGxxx Calm xxxTHINKINGxxx โ This shouldn't take long... โ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
People are soaring, always exploring, โฆ โฆ โฆxxx Higher than they've ever been before. โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxx But we are still down here, โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxx Feet on the ground near; โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxxxxx What will rise us up with the rest? โฆ โฆ โฆxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
spaceWesley was only half-listening to the conversation between the pair. They were perhaps halfway through with the day's shopping and he was exhausted. Lyall was quite the energetic child, he had to say. He wasn't used to that; the closest he could recall were the triplets a few years ago. God, those three would be... fourth years? this coming school year. It didn't seem like it had been that long, but it had. When the subject of payment came up, he stepped forward, chuckling lightly at the child. "Put away your money, Lyall. I've the necessary funds, and will be informing your parents of the cost when we take you home so that they can reimburse me." It wasn't necessarily the way things were typically done, but Wesley had discovered long ago that it was simpler. Before they returned to the boy's home, he would calculate the cost, do a few quick conversions to determine how much it would be in muggle money, and the parents would pay him back. The cost of the wand alone could cause a great deal of variance in the cost of the entire trip, and having to stop by the bank to convert the muggle money to wizarding at the start of the day and then returning to convert what was left back was something of a hassle. He'd stop by the bank tomorrow to convert the parent's reimbursement. The governor took out the money requested and handed it to Mr. Ellis with a small smile. "I do believe you made his day, by the way," he said. Honestly, Wesley couldn't quite determine if that was a good thing. Lyall had been hyper enough without the added bonus of knowing he could take is rabbit to school.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ xxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Our thoughts are quixotic, stark and robotic, xxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Mechanical in nature all the time. xxxxxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ And pulses are firing in our head wiring, xxxxxxxxxxxxโฆ โฆ โฆ Guiding all our actions and beings.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:42 pm
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I said the joker is a wanted man, He makes his way all across the land, See him sifting through the sand, So I'll tell you all the story, About the joker and the thief of the night, XXXXXXXXXXXX
Loki stifled his laughter but couldn't keep the amused grin off his face as Lyall waved his own money in his face. "Ya know, I could ask the same of muggles, 'specially if they name there's after fish like squid." he told the little boy solemnly before giving him a teasing wink. Looking back over to Mr. St-Edgeworth, the Scott took the gold and silver coins before rolling his eyes at the older man's assessment. "I just told him the truth, nothin' more nothin' less." he shrugged uncomfortably. Counting out the coins and doing a quick spell to make sure they were legitimate, you never know anymore, he gave the pair a quick grin before passing over all the purchases with an added feather-weight charm. Just because he wasn't known for being nice didn't mean he didn't occasionally practice its weird customs. "Thank you for coming ta Slug an' Jigger's, do please come again." he said monotonously then looked down at Lyall and gave him another wink. "An' you keep Mr. Wes on his toes, alright?" Loki chuckled at his own non-hilarity.
Always laughing in the midst of power, Always living in the final hour, There is always sweet in the sour, We are not goin' home
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:08 pm
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โupcฯmรญng fรญrst ััฮฑrโunsฯrtัdโmugglัะฒฯrnโ โฌโซโชะฒัcฮฑusั ฮน'ะผ ะฝฮฑฯฯัโชโซโฌ Lyall laughed at Loki, who had mentioned "muggles" naming money after fish. "No, no, silly! It's a quid. Not a squid! And quid's just a nickname for a pound, or, well, a pound sterling." Mr Wesley stepped over and paid, making maths a load simpler for the eleven year old. He mentioned that Loki had made Lyall's day, and the boy nodded excitedly, wholehearted agreement in this matter. Loki mentioned he was just being honest, and that made the youngest male grin. "Honesty is the best, and easiest, way to be nice. That's what my mum always says, anyhow. Personally, I'd like for someone to give me a lollie." He laughed, grabbing his bags from the counter. Where he expected them to be heavy, he was surprised, looking curiously to make sure all his new stuff was there. After confirming it, he decided to attribute the strange happenings to magic. Loki told him to keep Mr Wesley on his toes, so the boy nodded happily. "Can do! C'mon, Mr Wesley! We've got to get to the book shop next, haven't we?" He grinned up at the man, excited to see magical books.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2014 5:44 pm
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โUษดแดแดแดสแดสแดแด
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สแดษดแดสษชษดแด JแดษดแดษชแดโSษชษดษขสแด, Bแดแด Nแดแด Aสแดษดแดโ Cyd walked into the apothecary, a list of ingredients written in her sister's tiny handwriting. She looked around, pondering the list. She grabbed some Flubberworm Mucous, making a face. Her sister was weird, and potions were weirder. She shook her head, then started looking around for the next item, Erumpent Horn. She snorted a bit, wondering why her sister hadn't provided a map or, lord forbid, done this herself. She grumbled, annoyed about her new "job" of running errands for her sister's frantic potions. {Oแดแด Oา Cสแดสแดแดแดแดส:}
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2014 7:34 pm
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I said the joker is a wanted man, He makes his way all across the land, See him sifting through the sand, So I'll tell you all the story, About the joker and the thief of the night, XXXXXXXXXXXX
Loki was sitting behind the front desk by the door bored out of his mind and giving nods of recognition to some of his familiar clients and fake welcome smiles to any newcomers. He both loved and hated the winter months. They were so quiet and peaceful but also painfully boring, long and slow. But the giant plus was that there were never any school age kids running around bumping into things, throwing "gross things" about and wasting precious ingredients and his time from having to clean all the crap up. He let out a sigh and flipped another page in the book he was reading trying not to look as though he wanted to be anywhere else but there. Which technically wasn't true since he lived just upstairs. Just as he was considering getting that fourth cup of coffee a new woman walked in mumbling to herself, but her looks completely overcame that little tidbit. He tried not to stare if only because he didn't want to be creepy but he couldn't help if his eyes roamed in her general direction every once in a while from over the top of his book and if he snickered at her looks of disgust.
Always laughing in the midst of power, Always living in the final hour, There is always sweet in the sour, We are not goin' home
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