“Gloves, trowel, watering can, fertilizer, and the bouncing bulbs.” She muttered while inspecting her needed things before going inside the Student Garden to do their assignment. She would be planting the bouncing bulbs tonight.

“That looks fine now,” Beatrice said, referring to the hole that she dug in the loose soil.

She then approached the container with bouncing bulbs inside. And as she took one out, it slipped from her hands and bounced off to the top of her head.

“Come back!” She called out. But the crop continued to bounce and bounce and bounce and bounce.

“Bouncing bulb crop!”