Louisa's jaw, gloves, and almost knees DROPPED OPEN. The professor kept talking after revealing WHAT kind of plants they were going to work on. Like... it was something casual and routine-y. The girl's eyes were widening more and more as she glared at the ground and the fact that piranha are their assignment today.

She. Was. Doomed.

When Bentley finished and was oh-so-proud of her class today. Louisa slipped on her dragonhide gloves and glanced around her for an available plant. Or maybe she should just fake sick and faint? Get out of here and...

NO.

Louisa stood a good TEN feet away from one of the plants.

She can't do this.