http://jquayle.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jquayle.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-01-18 06:25 pm
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Cultivation and Gardening - 4th period.

Justin snivels as he enters the class room, he's got a bunch of tissues in one hand and his grade book in the other, "Good day class, excuse my sickness. I looked over your potted plants, the ones you left here anyways, and each and everyone of you did a wonderful job! Today there won't be much because of my underlying condition right now."

He writes the following on the board: Write a short story with anything to do with Gardening. Afterwards, he takes a seat near the greenhouse, trying his best not to infect the students. He should go see Greg right now but he has to teach today atleast.

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[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-18 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter signs in.

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[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Pippi signs in.

She has a cup of water with her and a little green thing floating in it.

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[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Sharon signs in, and pauses to look at her plant. She's a little impatient that there aren't sprouts immediately. But accepts that it might take some time.

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[identity profile] sharon-valerii.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Mimi the Happy Cylon

Once upon a time, Mimi the Happy Cylon decided to grow some flowers. So she found some plants and some seeds and put them all in the dirt. Then she watered them.

A little while later, she started talking to them. Telling them of her Happy Cylon life, and how much she liked plants.

Weeks passed, and she continued to talk to the plants, and wait and see.

Finally, she got tired of them not growing and blew the planet up.

As, unfortunately for Mimi, she didn't know that you have to plant things in the sun and not at the bottom of a cave.

The end.

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[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Once upon a time there was an old and funny house smack dab in a big over grown garden. It was the nicest house a girl could live in. There was a tree in the garden that was hollow on the inside, and a stump with lots of nooks and crannies where things could be found.

One day, the girl who lived in the house decided to have a garden party. Because gardens don't get birthdays, and that is unfair. So the girl and her friends ate lovely treats and drank coffee in the garden. And they looked out at the garden and commented on how lovely it was.

And when they finished their cakes and coffee, they planted some new flowers along the garden path.

And that made the garden happy.

The end.

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[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
There's hedge maze outside the manor at home. It looks decorative, but serves a defensive purpose as well in defending that side of the manor. Gardening serves more purposes than just decoration or food or even oxygen, it can save your life.

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[identity profile] sea-incarnadine.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Macbeth signs in, proudly sporting a jauntily-crooked maroon beret, and blinks at the writing on the board...

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[identity profile] sea-incarnadine.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Once upon a time, there was a man who had been told that he would live until Birnam wood moved to Dunsinane.
This, of course, made him laugh. After all, trees didn't walk.

He should have bothered to learn about trees more. The entire forest uprooted itself and walked right up to his doorstep shortly after, bringing an army with it.

Poor, noble fool.