astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf This was a subject Eiji genuinely liked and did not mind sharing an interest in with his little sister. His adoration had only been intensified thanks to the techniques Professor Sissay had taught during her time at Hogwarts - still a sore subject for the sixth year that she was no longer at Hogwarts. What he was not entirely a fan of was Professor Rainwater. The Slytherin still was not sure what to make of the man and the only true consolation he had in juxtaposition to the man's colorful personality was that he knew his plants and what he was talking about.
Though his face did turn a bit sour a he stepped into the greenhouse and saw the set up of boxes with....clues. If one could even call those clues. At least these gave him something to mull over instead of watching the professor do...whatever it was he was tongue with his tongue. "........professor," he greeted warily as he moved inside.
Will just...leave the man to...that.
His things in the cubby hole as instructed and with his gloves shoved into the pocket of his robes, Eiji fussed over the four clues. While he was sure the aim was meant to be to fine the 'safe' option...Eiji found poisonous ones far more interesting...which was entirely where his mind went as he read over each clue. Yellow flowers? Bachelor's Downfall popped to mind, which was a recent read of his own and a different sort of poisonous plant in usage only. The sixth year was inclined to not think too hard about either and went over to stand beside the green box. The first foul smelling plant to come to mind being one with healing properties.
First Gryffindor to imply that Slytherins smelled bad would come to regret it.
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