Garath's Potion Madness!

[Meru]

"Oh.... So this was all just a preparation thing for this club you had set up. For people that were joining it. Well, I'll need your names please. So I can record them and send this in so that this club can be official." Allen replies, only then noticing the strange vial at his feet. "Hmm.. What's this? Some paint or something else from your special effects?"

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Uh- it's uh- something new we're working on." She got a distinctly chagrined look upon realizing what he had just picked up. "Very- you know, volatile- best put it down- you don't want to, you know, play with that, don't know what all it might do- and names! Yeah, names! I'm- I'm Rhiannon Carruthers!"

[Mystic Mina]

"Um.... Yeah! Very, very toxic paint! You should hand it to me so that you don't hurt yourself!.... Please?"

Clark was getting nervous. These potions seemed to have the habit of getting onto people in any and all ways possible. It didn't seem that unlikely that somehow, the new guy would get it on himself in some odd way.

[Meru]

"Umm... Okay...." He says, carefully walking over to Clark and handing the vial to him. "And your name is....? And I can see why you would say someone who scares easily wouldn't be good in this place, if you are dealing with things that can easily explode."

[Mystic Mina]

"Whew.... Thanks."

Clark handed the vial to Rhiannon so that she could put it back inside the box with the other potions. So far, so good....

"My name is Clark. Nice to meet you.... Um...."

[Mistress Guendolen]

Eeep. No pressure here.... Rhiannon carried the bottle across the room gingerly, almost holding it out at arm's length. Walk slow, be careful, don't want to drop this thing- She really hoped they could get rid of this new guy sometime soon; she didn't know how much longer they could carry this routine off....

[Kris_Roth]

Kristine nodded..."I'm Kristine Rothman. I think you have my name already. That's Steven...and I'm not sure who the Japanese girl is...she new here..."

[Meru]

"Alright, I'll just go and turn this paper work into the office now. I'll be right back, so you keep on doing.... whatever it is you are doing." Allen says, heading out the door and onward to sweet freedom from the insanity of these people!

[Mistress Guendolen]

Rhiannon put the bottle back in the box with a sigh of relief. She dropped down on the nearest stool, shoulders and wings sagging alike. "Whew, that was a major close call," she said, wiping the back of her hand across her forehead. "And I was so worried I'd drop that bottle, or the lid would come off or something.... There's got to be a way of fixing all this craziness. There's gotta be. I mean, okay, so the wings are kind of cool- heck, they're really cool- but they're also darned awkward, if you know what I mean."

[Mystic Mina]

"I know what you mean. But I wonder if they're strong enough to let us fly...."

Clark took one of his wings into his hands and pressed on the feathery appendage. It certainly felt strong, and the wings seemed large enough to gather enough wind under for flight. He didn't really want to try, though; he had enough shenanigans for one day.

"At least they look nice. I'm not sure if I'd want to walk around campus with these things on my back all day, though...."

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Fly? Oh, there's some definite possibilities there...." Rhiannon found her mind wandering down a hitherto unexplored path in that regard, one involving the winged boy alongside her. She quickly pulled herself off it, because well, as nice as such notions were becoming, this wasn't a good time to be lost in daydreams.... "But yeah. No campus-strolling with these on. Which is going to be a problem as soon as we leave this lab, unless we can find a way to get rid of or hide them really soon."

[Kris_Roth]

Kristine would be able to leave the room, as she could pass for an incoming first year student..."Anyway, I didn't want that boy to freak out about what I have to tell you..." She picks up the empty vial she drank earlier to turn her into her current form..."This pink vial is empty.....because I drank it, being curious, and I ended up becoming this...the clothes are nice...but I could use some more..." she shivers a bit..."and I could use a place to stay..." She waited for the others to respond...

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Wait a minute. You found a vial full of random liquid and, instead of asking what it did, you just drank it? Where is your common sense? What if it had been poisonous, huh? You could've killed yourself!" Rhiannon seemed somewhat shaken, by this. "And- you don't- you know- mind this? I mean, heck, Josh over there-" she angled a head towards Mitsuko- "drank one too, and is still practically catatonic over the shock! But you seem to think it's perfectly fine. I just- don't get that. This is undoubtedly the weirdest day of my life...."

[Mystic Mina]

"Wait.... Who? Josh?"

Clark scratched the top of his head in confusion.

"Are you alright, Rhia? Mitsuko never drank a potion, and as far as I'm concerned, she's been a girl her entire life...."

He placed a head over Rhia's forehead.

"Maybe that red potion took more out of you than you thought?"

[Meru]

And then Allen comes back into the lab room, missing the whole conversation. He's holding a few sheets of paper, however, and he's looking them over.
"Alright, so we have Clark, Rhiannon, Steven, and Mitsuko. However... There are no records of a Kristine Rothman... There are ones for a Kris Rothman though...." He says. "So what school are you from?"