What language do I need to learn? : D
Which language should I learn? : D
Idiomas / Languages / Languages
* Ruso / Russian / Russian
* Japonés / Japanese / Japanese
Today I'm doing my test in German: /. Good luck for me haha: D Bye ~ ~ ~
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Masa,
I'm thrilled, the university finally is getting a little bearable academically speaking, I have a lot of classes in the boat and I'm so happy happy, and finally I have time for something else to study and work , and that deserves rolling hill beneath the joy. More importantly,
GO PHARMACOLOGY
* fanfare *
was hell, my memory of mosquito suffered the insufferable, I will not name me all of my colleagues, I had to learn many names as ridiculous as Imipramine, why not seriously ;?
But it happened, it happens and I will not review, and ring, ring ring and re against joy.
The rest of the classes are almost ready, and left nothing for the practice started (putting up pregnant, I still wonder why you got into this), if that , university, THESE AS & I
* still floating in the nebula *
MA.TA.ME.
fucking week, and the next is equal.
WEEK OF SHIT, do me a favor and finish then bitch.
Can you hate the race only by the disgust of peers? Obstetrics is great, the obstetricians are a bunch of mentally ill and poor. And set fire to the right \u0026lt;3
I barely write my name, and spelling eh made a public insult, throw me to write for the Secret Amigin kddchile \u0026lt;3. Reasons: to draw it took me longer, and this idea would be to the next century.
GIFT FOR snigglestar CH TMLXC
Summary: Bill Weasley
revive the dead. Padma Patil was botany, and was sure that the response to major medical issues, lay in the properties of mint.
Characters:
Padma Patil and Bill Weasley mainly. Special guest Bob.
Warnings:
CHTMLLXCBill knew that his was the research, observation and assessment while developing the project title. Create positions, ointments, rubs healing spells and became almost an obsession, call it botany desperate cries, and before Fleur consider the idea, and was building a greenhouse in the garden about Dobby's grave.
For years, both became involved in the search for magical cures for diseases. That ease with which they work, and the fact that every morning one fall in love againnt isolated clumps of hair in ridiculous areas like the nose. The bridge of the nose.
Progress was slow. That field was full of researchers, healers and botanists, who sought a cure for decades. Everyone wanted the franchise of that potion, which together with the cure for vampirism, it could completely change the economics magic, and make them rich.
Bill and Fleur were positive. As far as they knew, they were one of the first wizards in magical mix with muggles models in the iRESEARCH. Bill was an almost obsessive fascination with the microscope and goggles, instead Fleur had found his real research fellow at the computer. The idea of being able to save progress there, sorted and backs them everywhere had changed his life, and humor
(as Bill).
One autumn morning, as Bill had breakfast in the kitchen these toast with butter and raw bacon he loved, Fleur came fast, disheveled and with a beaming smile through the door overlooking the garden. It came from invCERAR the waning moon? "Bill asked nothing, smiling. -
Nog forget the grapefruit juice-supplemented his wife, even more cheerful.
If all went according to theory, the potion would weaken, in most cases, the transformation from man to wolf. The idea was to block all recipients susceptible to the influence lunar body, to achieving the trauma and pain that was not given.
Fleur room & io.
Bill never seemed very attentive, but he had good manners, and even smiled.
That morning, Bill was in good humor. The potion had been rolling over 10 days ago, had finally changed color, and better color than he expected. The knock on the door was removed from its transfer notes and comments.
Eric
Security is the top silly, annoying muggle Why he; destroying Eric department. The ministry had apologized for size neglect, and he had invented it was all because of the lack of help.
The ministry never respondíaa that request. Damn Bob, nothing had become his personal babysitter, and top with influence.
Devil sweeper.
Bill accepted the girl for education, not to grab with whom he was to blame for that emotion & oacMPIA. He was meticulous, observant, detail as possible and very demanding of me and
.
Bill ended mentally thanking Bob, the presence of that cute girl in your life, in his laboratory. Had millions of new ideas, looked young and happy. Some afternoons, Bill had the urge to throw, had the momentum out of there, I knew I was deep in shit, and even the madness had been a selfish again.
Bill, Consideration securcute n Padma was very quiet. He spoke almost never, but at least paying attention, and even if you had a good day, and lunch was good, could get to smile, (sometimes smiling for no apparent reason and the laboratory was filled with a strange smell, Bill put his eyes little ones, and it seemed that they always hurt, no hurt, both
) even came to make a joke or allowed to fantasize about the future.
Bill was sloppy, hasty and somewhat impulsive, her long red hair used to be tangled, formingLXC
But they are in Scotland!
That day, Bill sent it again to find clubs in Scotland. But the shaggy do not know that Padma had found a distributor of magic from Scotland, specialist clubs and beer.
returned to at least one hour earlier. Bill was not in the front, would surely be watering mushrooms, or cut leaves in the greenhouse.
When Padma looked, Bill was on a carnivorous plant, withered and dry, giving a position with dropper.
- What are you?
Bill's reaction was so exaggerated, as if he had been found eating the trash, that Padma at the time, knew that what he said, would lie.
"I was ... - smile, Bill hid Gotarcarnivores could not have any kind of inflammation. Moreover, this new research was speculative. Zero potions. Yet.
The plant, formerly faded, fall, gave a jolt. Since its clear liquid left arm, and seemed to regain some life.
- Bill? That plant was dead, right?
Bill, one of the great healers of the decade, perhaps of the centuryattempted to cover the ground with his body, began to talk fast, inconsistencies, and Padma push outside the greenhouse.
Padma looked around, I hate to be lower than your boss, but still could see the flower was still shaking and voting liquid stem suckers moving frantically, looking for food.
Bill
When he finally managed to remove the greenhouse, closed the door and stood there, blocking the flow. & nbsp; iacute;, in the laboratory could hear the singing of birds half dozen revived last night.
and Padma was on the floor. He cast a spell to prevent cerebral thrombosis and bruises, the idea was not to kill ...
still.
He wiped his mouth, and the prospect of that last idea filled his mind for fabulous results, and empirical proof that the potion had resultado.
No, maybe not, Padma is a good girl ... Padma wants to find ways to create food, wants to find a cure for AIDS or even cares about the centaur rheumatism. Padma is good ...
Padma
When he regained consciousness, sat on his desk, leaning against the wall. His feet were outstretched, his head ached and his mouth was dry.
-Padma, sorry, I put a spell on the girl or maintenance-siqncia ... the possibility to revive, to bring them, until they die a natural form to which they were destined to die! ... I started researching the same day they took me out of St. Mungo ... yeah, lots of info ... I found a stone ... but it brought more incorporeal beings, and the effect was lost when left to play ... no, no good, I wanted something more physical. I wanted to feel at Fleur, wanted to see Fred, wanted to hear the voice of Lupin ... - got up and walked around, spend distraídamenthellip; - this time took Padma's shoulders, his hands trembled, and with them, Padma also, but it does not, it does not! PADMA, this time it explodes! IT WORKED! "His screams filled the laboratory, Padma began to mourn for impotence. Silencers were powerful spells out, in addition to the guards. For someone to come, would activate the alarm or incantations to blow something up.
-Bill, listen ... yes, well ... look, let go, I see it ... Have you tested on animals? - Whispered, intentando not sound as scared as I was, sipping tears and snot as quietly as possible.
"Sure, rats, birds and a cat ... that of Eric, a few days ago - Padma recalled the comment of Eric in the elevator, my cat is strange , never sleeps and is slower ... do not eat, the other day I found him scratching at the door of the refrigerator ... is very fierce, you know something about cats?
Padma "You know, I want to become a part of
this, no, Merlin, no.
Bill turned, walked to the desk, and one of the potions in hand, Padma-first approached me - and took a long pull, crushing the L , o-and then you ... quiet ... will not hurt - squeezed the cheeks of Padma, which was countered, without shouting to be tight-lipped, they were struggling, moving the ma Padma s that allowed the spell-going Padma, believe in me, trust me - I was going to trust. Padma thought that the effect of the potion & oacHe TMLXC beside the body of Bill, and there on the ground, were the two jars. It sure did while they struggled, when Padma's eyes were closed for fear that he threw the potion into his face.
Bill had taken the potion to kill in front of her, and then the other, when Padma was fighting against him.
She only had given him to kill. What was your plan? We can get the other when in theory revived or just kill her?
CHTMMuggle magic places. He ran to the door A-2, or even touched, threw down with a spell.
In the laboratory, the girl kept neat Patil was in chaos. The shelves were on the ground, parchment, pens, notebooks and books destroyed in the floor. There were puddles forming colored potions all around, a red was mixed with a lilac and together formed a thick yellow smoke. Suction cast spells, and made his way through the disaster.
Patil's desk was overturnedAnd just ahead of him was a large pool of blood, from which came a path formed by the dragging of something
bleeding, which disappeared in the greenhouse door. Bob thought seriously about turning around and burn the place.
was noisy, singing birds with a crazed, screaming, and gasping, all from the greenhouse, slightly muffled by the closed door.
Bob opened the door with magic, kept away, and threw a protective shield. Was dark, all panels and ventBob LXC not enough to react, Patil had been launched against one of the guys in the squad, and he was biting his neck and squeezing his eyes. Another of the boys threw a spell of disarmament, which bounced back from Patil, burning the apron, but failed to move the girl. Bob moved, threw a lot of spells, but the witch was not letting the boy, another of the boys lunged at her with a shovel in the air, started him in the head, but it was late, the boy attacked and even cried.
Padma was unconscious on the body of one of those integrantes younger Magical Emergency Squad.
Bob was libido. Tie sent Patil. With difficulty raised a patronus for help. He sent one boy to give the alarm to the ministry. Launched a powerful protective spell the door, so nothing came out, and when he turned to see the body of Bill Weasley, it was gone.
"Shit.
Bob that day did not come to dinner. That day is p