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Stacy stood for several minutes blinking incomprehensibly at the rows upon
rows of multicolored vials of all shapes and sizes that filled her locker.
Many of them were smoking (yet there was no sign of smoke in the room
outside the locker), others bubbling, a few were kind of flickering and two
of them looked so dark she felt like they were going to suck the eyes out
of her skull. Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head.... No, wait,
that was coconuts. The vials did make a lovely bunch though.
A word flickered through her mind. Potions. This couldn't be anything but a stash of magic potions. Unfortunately they were not labeled in any language or alphabet she could remember, so what they would do - if anything - was anyone's guess. Well, except for the big heavy-looking round one up front at eye level containing a thick pink liquid that might just be prawn yoghurt. It had a big garish label that seemed to be specially designed to be noticed, and was stuck loosely on over a more ordinary looking one she couldn't read. It said DRINK ME Now it was possible that this was some kind of elaborate setup, but at the end of the day it sounded more likely that she had left this for herself because she had known or suspected that she was going to lose her memory. Whatever. Without further ado she picked up the vial, pulled out the stopper and drained the contents in one swig.
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