 Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror
Professor Cole had been just going over things in his head while awaiting the class. Before long however, he was joined by the first student to grace his presence. “Good morning, Mr. Grunt,” he greeted the young Gryffindor third year. Ah and another student right behind, but then that usually was to be expected with these two. “Hello Mr. Rocker,” he said, returning the greeting of the shyer boy. Leaving him be, Marcus did note the exchange of gloves, glad to see while ne forgot, the other remedied the situation. Not that he hadn’t scrounged up a couple extra pairs just in case, it just meant one didn’t have to hope they were the right fit for the right person until absolutely necessary.
Waiting for the appropriate time and greeting each additional student as they entered the greenhouse, eventually Marcus looked to his watch to see it shortly after 10 am. Tim get things started it seemed, the man moving to get up and close the door before residing in front of the front workbench. “Let’s us begin, shall we,” he mused rhetorically as he looked around the gathered students facing him. As well as the various plants that in turn surrounded them. Both dirt-bound and aquatic.
“Here’s a first question to get you thinking…what do you think is one thing that all the plants in this greenhouse have in common? I’ll give you a hint, its something they actually have in common with all of us humans as well.”
ooc: Welcome...class has officially begun. So unless you want appropriate actions taken for late arrivals, simply pretend they have been there all along.
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