Kira wandered the halls, her bag flung over one shoulder as she walked. Kira stopped at a side hallway looking down it and nodding turned down it stopping at a drakly lite door. Opening it Kira found herself in the school greenhouse. This is much better then gym class. Kira placed her bag and book on a low stood ater closing the greenhouse door. Grabing a pair of gloves and cutters, Kira wandered through the greenhouse, pulling and clipping rotten flowers and weeds.