With her hair braided back into a ponytail (because she had this feeling that it might get dirty during the class, or, why not, eaten by some crazy plant) and that usual silly smile on her face, Nora made her way to the greenhouses. Yes, she knew she will most probably get dirty, but she was still curious to find out what they'll learn about.

"Hello, professor," she smiled, and then her eyes ran directly to the...

... toadstools.

Curious, huh? Not anymore.