Melina stepped cautiously into the greenhouse, eyes darting left and right to catch any wild plant that might be sneaking up on her. She knew she should have never watched "Little Shop of Horrors" at her friend's house. Now every plant seemed to turn to her and issue the command, "FEED ME!"

She quickly donned her work robes and protective gear. Walking in a little farther, she saw two other students chatting. She wasn't sure if she should interrupt, but she knew that she needed some serious moral support in here. And perhaps some bodyguards.