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BanaBatGirl
This Upstead was actually creepier than the deep-voiced-devil-childe one.
"Um...." Bunbury blinkblinkblinked at the boy again. "Yes......?" Smelly and shiny. Right-o two of his senses were working today then.
"Now, let's put together the animated plants and the poo," the professor announced almost to herself. She was still looking outside as if for a signal of some sort. "Everybody come grab a jar of poo... or.... you can share one...
"Hope you brought your dragonhide gloves today."
With a firm nod, Jake continued to swing his legs back and forth, attention wandering for only the slightest of moments as he stared around at the classroom and tried to peek out the greenhouse windows.
When the professor spoke with a more generalised tone, Jake looked up to see Bunz also interested in something outside. SHEEEE had Jakey!Problems TOOOO?!
... Wait.
UGH!
Poo. No touchy.
With a resigned siiiigh, Jake shrugged to himself and pulled on his gloves straight away. He moved to few paces to the front and grabbed a pot with a decent looking amount of dung in, but not too much, before holding it out at arm's length and setting it at his... table-y thing.
It staaaaank. Jake made a face as if that would somehow stop the smell getting to his nose... and he waited.