 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
"Oh, hi Liliane!“ Calyx greeted the older girl. Even if he didn't remember her name from the orientation meeting the previous day, he did from school. Sort of. He remembered it when he had heard it again anyway. Hehe. And then another lady came and said hi, and Calyx grinned at her too, about to say something when Mrs Olly arrived and introduced them. He settled for a friendly wave instead because suddenly they had work to do. He was eager for it too, back straightening, listening face on...
Dragon, mooncalf, erumpent, hippogriff. Okay got it. It was supposed to take a week? Probably because no magic? It was not always good to use magic since it could change how the plants might grow and react to the fertiliser, so he found himself nodding. Oh except he DID have questions!
Was his hand supposed to go up? It wasn't school so he went with a polite interruption instead.
"Excuse me, Ma'am? What kind of dragon dung is it? We get different types at home because dad says regional plants sometimes like the dragon type that ranges in their area best of all. Its this a specific kind or a mix?" And did she want that on the label too? Calyx put his gloves on and looked towards the dung again. If he didn't look worried or dismayed it was because he wasn't - he didn't mind a bit and if anything he was excited to be useful!
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