Is there a word to explain sleepyness without sounding lazy? No. And Steph shook her head many times at the thought of going back to bed and ignore the classes that day. However, the sound of students whispering to each other and the smell of some sort of either compost or a very smelly magical plant along with other scents woke her up. At least for this moment.

Once she arrived at the greenhouses though, she literally blinked at the yelling from the professor with that crazy Mad Hatter's hat...to get the plant. Daffodil. With a grin and a short bow, Steph greeted the professor and waddled over a chair to sit down. With a sigh, she shook off the idea of momentarily closing her eyes.