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fandomhighdorms2018-02-14 12:34 pm
refused2berescued) wrote in fandomhighdorms2018-02-14 12:34 pm
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4th Floor Common Room, Wednesday
Uma had been sent flowers. Yeah, she'd gotten them hours ago, but she still didn't know why she'd gotten them. Or what to do with them. This was the first time she'd seen real flowers, never mind had any of her own.
Flowers needed...water, right? Yeah, that sounded good. She was just going to bang around the common room, looking for a cup or something big enough to hold her...stripey, purple flowers (what kind of flowers were they? Not-roses was the only guess she had) and hope that they didn't die while she looked for something appropriate to put them in.
How fast did flowers die, exactly? Why didn't school teach this kind of stuff?!
[Open! I have no work today!]
Flowers needed...water, right? Yeah, that sounded good. She was just going to bang around the common room, looking for a cup or something big enough to hold her...stripey, purple flowers (what kind of flowers were they? Not-roses was the only guess she had) and hope that they didn't die while she looked for something appropriate to put them in.
How fast did flowers die, exactly? Why didn't school teach this kind of stuff?!
[Open! I have no work today!]