Gladiola stood currently alone in the fairly sizable green house, water dripping idly out of the head of her watering can as she carefully drifted it over a few freshly bloomed flowers. She’d sent the invite out to the other UA Teachers and staff, calling for them to gather to have a sort of casual conference over an indoor picnic on this cold day, to just chat and talk about their various students and how they were doing. But thus far the turnout was not what she’d desired.
After all, she was there alone currently.
And she understood why, this was a rare day with no proper conferences, no school attacks, no major student acts or meetings. They all probably went home early, or those that were proper heroes went ahead and started their hero work. She really should have expected that outcome... Oh well, at least she had her plants, and the lunch that she’d gotten LunchRush to help her with, using a lot of fresh ingredients from the Garden itself! Way more food than one person could eat, but she could figure something out for the rest of it.
While she was lost in thought, she didn’t even hear the door to the Garden open and close off to her side.