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Azura was certainly glad she had worn her comfortable clothes today, because as soon as she entered the domed greenhouse, (which was amazing by the way, Professor,) the purple eyed girl felt a wave of heat hit her almost like a slap in the face.
Holy Blazing Fwoopers!
Azura instantly reached up and pulled her long hair into a messy bun so the mass was off her neck. Her blue t-shirt and jeans already felt too hot, and she rolled up the legs of her jeans a bit as she walked into the greenhouse..
"Hello Professor Meyers." She said with a warm smile as she looked around and saw..
The roses were burning! No.. Why?? Why were they burning.. Ohh..
They were meant to be burning. Azura placed a hand on her chest as she looked at the two specimens of roses.. She was drawn to the smoldering rose though and after observing it for a moment, she moved up to the board and wrote something down on the Speciman A side:
"Seems to react to the sunlight."
She put the pen down and then headed to find a seat somewhere. |