Lucas wandered down to the herbology gardens. He was still wearing his little green hat and his bookbag. He had some seeds in his book bag that his great grandmother had giving him for his birth day. They were very special seeds and Lucas wanted to plant them.

He walked past the rows and rows of other student plants. HONK, Lucas jumped three feet in the air at the sound. He looked around and a plant was honking at him "Thats not very nice." He told the plant wagging his finger at it. He moved faster past it till he came to some unclaimed patches.

The little sign said Western Planter He took his bookbag off and opened it. He pulled out a felt bag and opened that. Inside were red seeds that looked as if they had dragon scales all over them. He dug six little holes in the soft brown earth and dropped them in. He covered over his seed and gave the dirt a soft little pat.

He went over to the student shed and got a watering pot and filled it with water. He made sure he water each of the six little mounds that he made. Satisfied with his work he gave them another look and promised to be back the next day to check on them and then he left, turning back on his light on his hardhat.