Post by Viktoriya Irina Greyback on Jun 6, 2012 3:55:13 GMT -6
For one to be within the forbidden forest after dark was either on a suicide mission or extremely daring. Viktorya didn't hold a death wish, after all, who would dare try and harm her? She wasn't just any wayward student at Hogwarts. She was strong, a Greyback! and that was something she wouldn't let anyone forget. That is, not if they enjoyed living. Of course, the Slytherin had other things in mind that night, a new potion mix she was testing out. Or perhaps testing was the wrong word, brewing up.
The brunette had a great love for experimenting, and when it came to potions, that was her world. As a black boot, sleek in style stepped forward upon the uneven ground, Vik thought of nothing but finding that one ingredient that would help in her task. Of course she could have searched the green houses, but wild growing ones were always the best. At least, that's what Vik always believed, the more potent, the better.
A frown laced the teen's features as she slowly crouched down to examine a bit of moonlit under brush. A few pieces of her jet black hair drifted forward, resting upon her cheek. Viktoriya had the ability to look quite pretty if ever she wished to seek out a male's attention. But that wasn't the objective of tonight, thus her uneven dark locks were pulled into a loose bun as she worked. Her pale fingers ghosting over leaves and roots as she mumbled to herself. Obviously being out here wasn't' the smartest thing to do, but Vik wasn't worried about much that lurked within the Forbidden Forest.
The brunette had a great love for experimenting, and when it came to potions, that was her world. As a black boot, sleek in style stepped forward upon the uneven ground, Vik thought of nothing but finding that one ingredient that would help in her task. Of course she could have searched the green houses, but wild growing ones were always the best. At least, that's what Vik always believed, the more potent, the better.
A frown laced the teen's features as she slowly crouched down to examine a bit of moonlit under brush. A few pieces of her jet black hair drifted forward, resting upon her cheek. Viktoriya had the ability to look quite pretty if ever she wished to seek out a male's attention. But that wasn't the objective of tonight, thus her uneven dark locks were pulled into a loose bun as she worked. Her pale fingers ghosting over leaves and roots as she mumbled to herself. Obviously being out here wasn't' the smartest thing to do, but Vik wasn't worried about much that lurked within the Forbidden Forest.