1. Herbology


“What do you mean, I have to touch dirt?!” Exclaimed Lucy McLean as she eyed the big pot in front of her.
“Just transfer it to that other pot,” Tyler hissed as the professor narrowed her eyes at them. Lucy was always too loud.
But the redhead didn’t want to touch the icky dirt so she cunningly slid her pot in front of Tyler, grinning as she did so. And while he looked the other way, she grabbed his perfectly potted snargaluff pod.

“Well done, Ms. McLean!” The professor beamed.

“And Mr. Way—take a leaf out of Lucy’s book.”