Despite not having any major, soul-crushing exams to cover this year, Angel's sixth years were definitely his busiest class, wasting no time covering more plants even part way through the semester.
"Alright folks, I've got another treat for you back in the Dangerous Plants Greenhouse so let's hop to it," Angel said, clapping his hands together and motioning the class to follow him back out to the Dangerous Plants Greenhouse. "You guys know the drill, hands to yourself, be nice to the plants, stick with the group yada yada," Angel said as he lead the class into the greenhouse and further into the back, past the Devil's Snare to their plant for the day.
“Now this beauty here is the Snargaluff,” he said, stopping and motioning to the enclosed plant that looked not too dissimilar to a dead tree stump. “Looks pretty harmless, right? But it’s in here for a reason. The Snargaluff is a carnivorous plant, sometimes known for being a man-eater, and is an ambush predator. Once its unsuspecting prey approaches, it sends out spiny vines to ensnare it,” he said, miming the creeping vines and enjoying watching some of the student’s reactions as he played up the drama.
“Now, unfortunately for any budding young herbologist, Snargaluff pods are quite useful, so you’ve got to deal with the aforementioned vines to get them. Definitely not something to be done alone. Here, take a look.” With a flick of his wand, Angel carefully levitated a discarded twig near the snargaluff, flinching with the class when the the Snargaluff made short work of it, its brambly vines snapping out of almost nowhere, shredding the twig and slapping furiously against the protective screen. “Woof, see that?” He said with a giddy giggle, quietly thankful the screen had held year after of doing this. “Anyone manage to spot the pods too? Look kinda like big green grapefruit things.” Now that the threat had been dealt with, the vines quickly retreated, leaving the plant looking once again like a harmless log. “Now uh, perhaps we should call it a day there. You’re all welcome to look around a bit, just again, don’t touch anything. I’m not responsible for any lost limbs, alright?”
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RP the lesson. Feel free to hang out in the greenhouse, just try to keep your hands to yourself.
"Alright folks, I've got another treat for you back in the Dangerous Plants Greenhouse so let's hop to it," Angel said, clapping his hands together and motioning the class to follow him back out to the Dangerous Plants Greenhouse. "You guys know the drill, hands to yourself, be nice to the plants, stick with the group yada yada," Angel said as he lead the class into the greenhouse and further into the back, past the Devil's Snare to their plant for the day.
“Now this beauty here is the Snargaluff,” he said, stopping and motioning to the enclosed plant that looked not too dissimilar to a dead tree stump. “Looks pretty harmless, right? But it’s in here for a reason. The Snargaluff is a carnivorous plant, sometimes known for being a man-eater, and is an ambush predator. Once its unsuspecting prey approaches, it sends out spiny vines to ensnare it,” he said, miming the creeping vines and enjoying watching some of the student’s reactions as he played up the drama.
“Now, unfortunately for any budding young herbologist, Snargaluff pods are quite useful, so you’ve got to deal with the aforementioned vines to get them. Definitely not something to be done alone. Here, take a look.” With a flick of his wand, Angel carefully levitated a discarded twig near the snargaluff, flinching with the class when the the Snargaluff made short work of it, its brambly vines snapping out of almost nowhere, shredding the twig and slapping furiously against the protective screen. “Woof, see that?” He said with a giddy giggle, quietly thankful the screen had held year after of doing this. “Anyone manage to spot the pods too? Look kinda like big green grapefruit things.” Now that the threat had been dealt with, the vines quickly retreated, leaving the plant looking once again like a harmless log. “Now uh, perhaps we should call it a day there. You’re all welcome to look around a bit, just again, don’t touch anything. I’m not responsible for any lost limbs, alright?”
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RP the lesson. Feel free to hang out in the greenhouse, just try to keep your hands to yourself.