 Bagel Bites Perpetually kept by Erin
Jilly loathed walking down to the Greenhouses. She thought the pathway was rather muddy, dirty and was poor for the health of her skin, most especially because she wanted to take care of her skin so as to keep its golden glow; of which she was sure was the reason that many boys liked her and other girls admired her for, to which someone might think was quite delusional of her. Well, it was.
Her face scrunched up in a frown as she took a step and the mud just horrifyingly splattered on her pristine legs! The ruthlessness of life to her!
On a happy note, Jillian had reached the entryway of the greenhouse, and in there she knew she could clean up her legs and feet. She quickly embarked, making it in time, into the house of green and shrubs and plants and dirty soil, rendering the Professor a 'Hi' upon doing so. She frowned, pensively. Where are the things?
Ooh, she knew what those gaudy seeds were. "Puffy pods, professor..."
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