 connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow
Oh noes. Clifford hadn't thought Fluttery and Puffy not getting along would be THAT much of a big deal. Really.. they were just plants at the end of the day, right? Professor Bunbury though, seemed to think differently.
... but jealousy!? Honestly? Fluttery didn't want to share HIM with Puffy? But that was just ... silly! Rubbing the back of his neck anxiously, the Prefect listened to Professor Bunbury's solution to the problem. He had to give his plants a pep talk. And she wanted to hear it ... along with the rest of the class. Oh bummer.
Gulping, Clifford turned back to his plants and took a breath. Well, here goes nothing, he thought.
"Fluttery ... Puffy.." he started, glancing between the plants and pointing one stern finger at them. "This is NOT on, okies?" Ack. He was rubbish at stern voices.. "Cliffie here as PLENTY o' love to give, alright? And both of you's are gonna get your fair share of Cliffie loving."
... did that sound wrong? Eh.
"Now, I want you BOTH to behave like the good little plants you are," he carried on, waggling his finger at them. Siiigh. Where did he go wrong? How did he manage to raise such silly plants? Was he a bad parent? "Don't go leaving me disappointed now.. or NONE of you will get any Cliffie loving." He glared at Fluttery.. and it seemed his 'pep-talk' had done the trick for Fluttery seemed to wilt in embarrassment.
"Well? How was that, ma'am? Stern enough? Am I a good Daddy?" Wheee!
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