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Calintha had been mostly minding her own business, leaving a little late after classes because she needed to fill out some paperwork for the office. She turned down the same hallway she always did, backpack slung halfway off of her shoulders, and headed for the same set of stairs at the end of the row of lockers. It was just like any other day, until she saw a flash of green next to her (which was strange, considering the Meadowview lockers in this part of the school were blue).

The blonde stopped and turned a bit, looking at what had caught her eye. It was an Aloe Vera plant, shoved into a locker. A frown tugged at the corner of her lips. Perhaps, though, it was just there temporarily? The locker had been left open after all. A quick look at the rest of the locker had dispelled that theory rather quickly. The other stuff in the locker had been arranged around the unfortunate plant, and there was even a little lamp secured to the grating.

The frown that had simply tugged before turned into a full fledged sad face. Calintha didn't enjoy seeing plants treated so poorly, even if it wasn't intentional. She moved in closer to take a look at the thing, not thinking about what the owner would say about it. It looked...alright, all things considered. If it was kept in such conditions much longer though it would start to die.

Calintha was startled when another girl addressed her in the hallway. So this was the owner of the sad plant, shoved into a locker. She kept on frowning. "Is this your plant?"

At the mention of having met before, the girls brown eyes did a sweep of the girl in front of her. She did have a vague knowledge of the girl, but she couldn't quite place it. It was like deja vu or something. But whatever it was, Calintha just shrugged it off, figuring that she would piece it together later. "No, I don't think so. I was just walking by and noticed your....plant." Her eyebrows furrowed a bit.

"Does... Does it live in your locker?" She was almost afraid to ask. Calintha really, really hoped that she was wrong and it was temporary. Or for an assignment or something, but regardless, that plant needed to get out of the locker and into a nice sunny window.

One of her blonde eyebrows raised, followed by a look of 'oh really?'. She kept staring at the girl in front of her while she rambled through her explanations. For as much as she shouldn't care or be upset at how this girl treated her plants, she was. For Calintha the dedicated botanist, it was almost as bad as animal abuse (plants have feelings too!).

"I actually have three of them currently, though one is set to be shipped tomorrow." The girl might have actually cringed when the other girl poured water all over the plant, and then shone a light directly on it. Her tone was business like, for lack of a better description. She was trying very hard not to get upset.

"You do realize that this plant is going to die if you keep it in here any longer, right?" She stared at the girl in front of her, too upset to try and place her face. Calintha didn't want a plant to die where it could have been avoided.

"Sort of I guess. I have my own set up and sell things privately." It made it sound a lot shadier than it actually was. She was just the run of the mill high school girl with a side job! Calintha was actually nothing like the average high schooler, but that didn't matter to much, at least not to her.

"Aloe vera plants are a lot like cacti, they like plenty of natural sunlight and don't need a lot of water. And when you water the leaves like that, and then shine a light on it, the water works like a magnifying glass." She reached her hand inside the locker, pointing out a few little brown spots. They didn't seem like much now, but if it the habits kept up, the plant would suffer. Calintha could get more technical about the other cultivation needs of an Aloe Vera plant, but she didn't want to overload the suspiciously familiar girl with too much too soon.

"Tell me how you've been taking care of it? Like, how much and how often do you water, and how much light does it get. Also, is that a UV lamp or a normal light?" The blonde prayed the answer was 'UV lamp'.

Calintha blinked a few times at the sheer number of questions she was being asked. She simply interjected a few one short answers between them, hoping they would make sense. "Uh, a few years ago. I make enough to get by and cover groceries and stuff. And... I guess as far as advice, be organized?"

Calintha moved in closer to the locker. She inspected the light first, and after a few seconds of looking at it reached up and popped off the little plastic piece that covered the light on the bottom. She handed it to the girl next to her. "The light is UV, but it had a shield on it. If you want to bring your plant here occasionally, this light should do just fine now." She tried to stress the word occasionally. UV lamps were a great alternative, but natural sunlight was still the best.

The girl gently moved the plant forward in the locker, placing it at the edge. She poked and prodded at it for a while, checking its leaves and base. "Yes, music and talking is stimulating for plants." Finally, she grasped it by the bottom and lifted it cleanly out of the pot. Calintha had done it enough times to make sure there was minimal spillage; only a little dirt cascaded onto the ground.

The roots seemed fine, though they were starting to get waterlogged. The blonde girl placed the plant back in the pot and patted the top down. "It'll be okay so long as you stop watering it so much." She turned and gave the other girl a smile. The aloe wasn't in as bad of shape as she had originally thought. The soil was a fine choice, and the terracotta pot was what was recommended. "You should only water it when the soil has mostly dried out. Stick your finger into the dirt at least an inch to check it. And of course, natural sunlight really is best." She hoped the girl would take care of it properly now. Maybe this would even spur her to do some research about it. Either way, Calintha felt like a biologist hero, saving plants one locker at a time.

Her eyes narrowed a bit at the mention of Laney. Well, more specifically at the mention of Laney and Nurses. It was too similar, considering the last time she'd visited, Calintha had watered an Aloe Vera plant. The girl stared at the other, the little pieces of puzzle in her brain slowly clicking into place. The blonde allowed the other girl to ask all of her questions before asking a single one of her own.

"By Laney, do you mean Landscape?" It was an odd name for a girl, so if The other girl said yes, then she would know precisely why this girl looked familiar. They'd both been in the hospital after Barren Pines. This other girl was a fleeting memory for her, a group of students had left only a few days after being admitted, and those days were still a blur for Calintha.

Calintha blinked in surprise. What on earth was this other girl talking about? "Am I one of who? Oh- if you mean..." She looked around at the empty hallway, dropping her voice a bit. "A Barren Pines survivor, then yes. Yes I am. That's where you look familiar from." The blonde didn't even consider the possibility that the other girl was thinking of anything other Barren Pines. That was enough conspiracy theory for her, thank you very much!

"If your worried about Laney's plants, its okay. I go an visit her every now and again and take care of them. There all doing fine." She smiled, a little weakly. It was something, at least, hopefully enough to put the other girl at ease. "My name is Calintha, by the way."