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Hermione_loves_Ron · 10-30-2005, 11:06 PM

Ashlie worked into the Greenhouse for the Out of Class work for the first time in her life. She paused for a few moments, and decided to take off her cloak. She left it outside the building before walking inside. She came to a stop at a checklist of what to do.

"Sweeping?" she asked in disbelief. Didn't Viosha just magic that all done? Then... extra credit meant extra work.

She sighed heavily and took hold of a broom and headed off for section eleven, of the average weather. She wasn't in the mood for extreme heat. As she walked, she gazed around at all the plants around her. Rows and rows of strange, odd looking things. She had to beat off one plant with the broom as it reached out to her with long vines covered in sickly looking purple thorns (What in the world?!)

She glanced around the Greenhouse to see who all was around, but found herself in front of a wall of vines and leaves.

"Stupid plant," she muttered, raising her broom again as the thorned vine tried to reach for her again.

She moved down a few more feet to begin to sweep the loose dirt and dead leaves upon the ground.

10-30-2005, 11:06 PM	#364 (permalink)
Hermione_loves_Ron Hungarian Horntail Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City Posts: 69,656 Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year	Brain Twin \| MASTAH ASHURRII \| Reisdent PokeNerd \| Digifangirl Ashlie worked into the Greenhouse for the Out of Class work for the first time in her life. She paused for a few moments, and decided to take off her cloak. She left it outside the building before walking inside. She came to a stop at a checklist of what to do. "Sweeping?" she asked in disbelief. Didn't Viosha just magic that all done? Then... extra credit meant extra work. She sighed heavily and took hold of a broom and headed off for section eleven, of the average weather. She wasn't in the mood for extreme heat. As she walked, she gazed around at all the plants around her. Rows and rows of strange, odd looking things. She had to beat off one plant with the broom as it reached out to her with long vines covered in sickly looking purple thorns (What in the world?!) She glanced around the Greenhouse to see who all was around, but found herself in front of a wall of vines and leaves. "Stupid plant," she muttered, raising her broom again as the thorned vine tried to reach for her again. She moved down a few more feet to begin to sweep the loose dirt and dead leaves upon the ground. __________________ 'Cause out of all the people I've known, the places I've been, the songs that I have sung, The wonders I've seen, now that the dreams are all coming true, who is the one that leads me on through? TUNE IN! POTTERWATCH && BOOKCLUB