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- 5/2013 (49)
Angel hadn't actually expected the flutterby bushes in the greenhouse to be blooming anytime he was working at the school, so when he'd spotted the buds starting to open in his last class he'd half thought he was hallucinating. With as little sleep he'd been getting it was really only a matter of time before something like that happened. But the blooms were in fact real, and when a few students had expressed interest, Angel hadn't minded getting some air out of the greenhouses, moving the flutterby bushes out into the gardens so anyone could observe the once in a century occurrence themselves.
"You know, the flowers supposedly smell like whatever the observer would find most appealing," he said to a nearby student, leaning forward himself to take a sniff. It smelt something sweet and spiced, almost chocolatey, that Angel recognized as something his mother used to make when he was a kid. It was a strangely bittersweet memory and Angel stepped back, pasting a smile on his face an inviting anyone who was curious to come a little closer to check it out for themselves.
"You know, the flowers supposedly smell like whatever the observer would find most appealing," he said to a nearby student, leaning forward himself to take a sniff. It smelt something sweet and spiced, almost chocolatey, that Angel recognized as something his mother used to make when he was a kid. It was a strangely bittersweet memory and Angel stepped back, pasting a smile on his face an inviting anyone who was curious to come a little closer to check it out for themselves.