Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 23, 2009 19:30:30 GMT -5
The elegant French man Looked around the green house. His white hair and young handsome features prominent above all else. He was also fashionably dressed in his tight black and white plaid pants. His tight black shirt buttoned down to the crevice of his chest. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbow and his brown jacket was hung neatly on his chair.
The scent of the herbs and different kinds of plants made him stop for a moment. He spread his arms wide enjoying all the different odors as they passed through his nostrils. He walked to the front of the green house where he would hold his class.
The greenhouse entrance area had been filled with chairs and desks long enough for two people to sit at a desk. In the front of the class were a various assortment of plants. Some were pretty looking ones, some dangerous looking ones, and some very exotic ones which had both beautiful and dangerous traits. They were arranged on a long table and in hanging baskets above the table. Leseur Follet sat at his desk to the left of that table doing paper work.
The rest of the green house had been with the rest of the plants that Leseur would use through out the year. There was also a chalk board on the opposite side of the table as his desk, as he knew some students would need help trying to understand his thick French accent.
On the board in big letters it read,
The scent of the herbs and different kinds of plants made him stop for a moment. He spread his arms wide enjoying all the different odors as they passed through his nostrils. He walked to the front of the green house where he would hold his class.
The greenhouse entrance area had been filled with chairs and desks long enough for two people to sit at a desk. In the front of the class were a various assortment of plants. Some were pretty looking ones, some dangerous looking ones, and some very exotic ones which had both beautiful and dangerous traits. They were arranged on a long table and in hanging baskets above the table. Leseur Follet sat at his desk to the left of that table doing paper work.
The rest of the green house had been with the rest of the plants that Leseur would use through out the year. There was also a chalk board on the opposite side of the table as his desk, as he knew some students would need help trying to understand his thick French accent.
On the board in big letters it read,
DO NOT TOUCH [glow=red,2,300]ANY[/glow] PLANTS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION FOR EVERYONES SAFETY!
Also make sure you say your name and year when you answer a question