019 + AS I GAVE YOU THE GREEN PLANTS, I GIVE YOU EVERYTHING [video]

[trenchcoatedly]

[This is Castiel, your local herbology professor + fairy. He's about two feet tall, with constantly fluttering wings so he can fly at your eye level. Also, he's in the greenhouse, which does seem to have sustained some damage from the earthquake.]

Hello. This is a notice that the greenhouse has taken some slight damage during the earthquake and some plants will need to be repotted or relocated. Any students interested in doing so may report to the greenhouse at any time within the next three days for extra credit and a bonus to their house.

That being said, doing this extra credit will not cancel out the assignment for 1000 words on the restorative properties of the illmerida leaf that is due tomorrow. I should be available in my office or can be found in the greenhouse all day today for anyone who requires extra help with this.

Additionally, although I would think this would be obvious, any student caught stealing from the greenhouse will face severe house penalties and potentially expulsion from both the class and the greenhouse. If you have taken several pieces of equipment from the shed, you are advised to replace them today while I'm not looking and no penalty will be handed out.

[FILTERED to LUA]

I'd like to see the result of the equipment you've borrowed recently; obviously, you're more capable than I originally thought.

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[bob_fraser_rcmp]

[Bob responds as soon as he was able, knocking on the greenhouse door.] Sir? [He looks for him, obviously tougher than his other teachers to find.] I'm here to help.

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[trenchcoatedly]

[Castiel is known as not being the most emotional professor, it from the quirk of his eyebrows he's probably pleased to see you, Bob. He has this habit of suddenly appearing where he needs to be - there he is.]

I thought you might come. The sunflowers need to be moved. Could you help?

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[bob_fraser_rcmp]

[Not emotional is good. His parents weren't exactly... expressive and neither is Bob.] Yes, sir. [He goes to them, ensuring they're carefully tended to.]

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[trenchcoatedly]

[He flaps over to the sunflowers, where they are halfway in the process of being repotted. There's also dirt and broken pot bits around. He drags out his wand and magics some of the dirt into a nearby trash can.]

I'd much appreciate it if you could repot some of these sunflowers. There should be new pots nearby. Have you started your essay yet?

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[bob_fraser_rcmp]

[Bob takes a hands on approach because that was how he was taught and it feels better anyway.] I've finished it, sir. [He starts lining one of the pots.]

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[trenchcoatedly]

Hmm.

[This is an approval noise, both from plant-handling and essay-finishing.]

If you brought it, I can grade it for you now.

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[bob_fraser_rcmp]

[Robert rubs his hands off his trousers to clear it of dirt and goes back to his bag, pulling out the paper and presenting it to him.]