Enelya walked into her new classroom. Her new classrom; that was definately different for her. She was only fifteen, and teaching a class... She hoped she could handle it... With her passion for plants, and the love of what she wanted her students to know... Maybe it would turn out alright. Her purple eyes showed a new optimisim, and her blue hair was tied in a long brain, entangled with different flowers. Archimedes stood on a desk looking over the classroom, and shook his head. "I think this is going to be a disaster Enelya."
Enelya glared at him, and looked at the multliple rows of desks. She didn't expect many to be showing up... Only two had signed up for the class... But stragglers were always welcome. Enelya set down two largely sized Herb books, and another medical book. She smoothed her light blue tee, and straightened her layered purple skirt. Enelya jumped a little, and sat atop of her desk, waiting for the individuals who had signed up for the class. She was going to be a teacher...
Enelya glared at him, and looked at the multliple rows of desks. She didn't expect many to be showing up... Only two had signed up for the class... But stragglers were always welcome. Enelya set down two largely sized Herb books, and another medical book. She smoothed her light blue tee, and straightened her layered purple skirt. Enelya jumped a little, and sat atop of her desk, waiting for the individuals who had signed up for the class. She was going to be a teacher...