The serrated edges of the leaves and glossy texture made Cutty think that it was indeed poisonous. Whatever it was. He had lost the page with all of the dangerous plants but he didn't remember seeing it there, though maybe it would be listed amongst other like plants. He didn't consider that it would be mundane.



That witch who'd stepped on his foot was there and she spoke up. And said something which Cutty thought had merit had it actually come to fruition. Merlin willing! Now, normally Cutty Mordaunt would've spoken up loud and proud to make fun of her. But Tora Gallaway had gone and made herself a particularly special sort of target and he wanted her alone.

In an instant, his expression went from an emotionless plotting face to a smile bright and eager as he refocused on the class at hand.