Harlow had finally gotten MoMo back into his pot and they were both headed to the student gardens. She was shaking after her encounter with that angry girl. Harlow hated when people were upset with her, especially when they shouted.

MoMo was humming a sad song and it wasn't making Harlow feel any better and she sniffled as she rounded the corner and saw the student gardens for the first time. "Its beautiful MoMo," she whispered to her pumpkin.

Harlow walked through the gardens admiring the Iris and the Ivy. She wanted a fairly sunny spot for MoMo and she found it going along the fence. "This seems good." she said setting down his pot with a tiny grunt. She kneeled down to start turning over the dirt so she could transplant her pumpkin.