Dora was taking advantage of the mildly good weather outside to head over to the greenhouses to complete the first task force task. She made good to avoid the one with the headmistress and professor Bentley, and instead entered the second greenhouse, hands full of a large box.

A little wobbly, she settled the box on the nearest workstation and let out a huff of air, blowing up the stray hairs out of her eyes. Step one done!

It wasn't hard to spot the plant that she was looking for, but the second year wanted to set up her station first. She pulled out a dark wooden shadow box that, with the exception of the glass front, seemed to be covered in some fire proof gloss. The inside was large and charred, with runes glowing a warm ember color carved on all three insides.

It had taken her all morning to get the box prepared, and even longer to get it down here, and now that she had, she needed to put some things in it.

First she went around to the different mundane plants, picking out the dead leaves at the bottom of pots and placing them beside her shadow box. When she had enough to just barely cover the bottom, and some soil to go with it, she opened up the box's top and dumped the soil in first. The leaves got crushed and dropped in unceremoniously.

Gloves! She needed her gloves, but there were like.... not in her box anymore, and she KNEW she'd put them in there. Huffing again, she gave the greenhouse a quick sweep before deciding they hadn't fallen out in here and then quickly ran to see where outside of the greenhouse they'd fallen.