Hermy entered the classroom, with a flourishing plant held in her arms. Hermy was rather proud of the result, even if the colours of the petals were slightly...well, drab. They were a pale beige-tan at the centre of the bloom, that faded out to a dusty teal colour at the tips. A few small flecks of navy were also scattered around. She didn't realise plants could be tan coloured, but she guessed that was something to do with its relation to her.

She placed the pot on the desk in front of her, and pulled out her writing supplies.