🌹 Rose Giving Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared

Hugo Stark-West

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Mia
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15 (12/2046)
Hugo had been pleased to see that nearly half of his Deliveries were to staff. surly they would be easier to track down compared to the students who were all running around trying to find each other in a relentless game of cat and mouse. his plan was to drop them off quickly stopping by each of the professors offices on his way to lunch and if they weren't there maybe they would be enjoying something to eat. What he hadn't counted on was the fact that one of his staff members was not a professor who had an office, or a librarian or the counselor who lived mostly in the library, or even a nurse in the hospital wing. did the caretaker even have an office? surly he did.
Hugo wad wandered around the school thinking that maybe he would notice a door that said "caretakers office", or "Eric Holland" or even just "caretaker" but apparently he hadn't be wandering with his eyes closed for the last seven years, it was nowhere to be found. He was almost at the top floor and about to head back to get some lunch when he spotted the man looking busy on something. "excuse me Proff... um, Mr Holland. I have a rose for you sir" he said not quite sure how to address the caretaker and probably overformalising it in his attempt to correct his initial mistake.

Red rose for @Eric Holland. title from the poem "the rose that grew from concrete" by tupac[/small[
 

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