Since it was April, the weather outside was quite nice. The subtle wind was enough to refresh on a particularly sunny day. It wasn’t too hot. It felt pleasant inside Greenhouse Three, and Paul was sitting atop the table in front of the room. He was seated in the lotus position, his eyes were closed, and he hummed softly to himself, waiting for the students to enter.

There are four trees floating in midair about the sunny room. They are not moving quickly, just….going wherever the air took them. Currently one had stopped next to Paul, blocked from moving by the table. “Please come in, drop your things, and get in the circle for our meditations.” Paul said as students wandered in. “You do not have to compliment anyone as we come in--but feel free to continue giving flowers to those that touch you during my class.” He thought they had had enough of complimenting each other...and many repeated compliments were starting to emerge. The basket of flowers was on Paul’s right.

He was hoping the students would enjoy today’s lesson. It was quite...different. And these trees had taken just about FOREVER to order and come in. Merlin.

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The trees in the picture are not IDENTICAL to how I imagine them in my head, but they are the closest I can find on the interwebs. They are not quite so large as to cramp up the Greenhouse, but they are pretty big and tree-sized, lol.

I will be starting the class in 14 or so hours <3