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Old 01-12-2012, 12:46 PM   #41 (permalink)
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"Professor, we're to read bedtime stories to our Fire Seeds sproutlings?

"Didn't your parents read you bedtime stories when you were a baby? ... it's perfectly normal."

"They did Professor. But err--haven't heard of them reading bedtime stories to our plants."

" ... are your parents herbologists?"

"Oh! Uh..Well..they're not."

Beezus sighed heavily as she remembered the little conversation that she and the Herbology Professor had when she went to see her after reading the assignment that she had given them. She couldn't help but feel depressed. She talked back to a Professor when she was in fact in the unintelligent side.

With another sigh, she took out the small parchment she brought with her. On it were the instructions that Professor Bentley had given them for their homework. She re-read it as she walked. She did not notice that she was already deep down at the Greenhouse where they planted their Fire Seeds. Depression really did that to people, makes them lose focus.

Glancing around, she saw other students who were also there to tend to their Fire Seed sprouts. She decided to greet them before she starts. "Hello! Good..err--good day guys," she said hesitantly. Was it really still day? It was so dark in there! Well..not that dark but most part of the greenhouse was covered with the ivies.

"Okay..First up." she uttered and then she started to work. First, putting her backpack on a nearby table and taking out her gloves. She placed them on afterwards. The first task was to ensure that their sprouts were getting more darkness.

Beezus crouched beside the pot with a label 'Beezus'. That was hers, she labeled it especially. When she looked around its surroundings, there was enough darkness. The area where she had placed it was exactly beneath those fast climbing ivies so there was no need that she ask them to move. However, she still showed her gratitude. The young eaglet stood up and bowed. "Ever adorable creeping ivy plants, thank you for maintaining the darkness in this greenhouse. Please continue working hard. We are very thankful for all of your efforts," she said with a grin. Why..that was just a bit melodramatic.
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