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Post by olivia on Jan 22, 2012 1:31:55 GMT -5
whenever she was bored, had nothing to do, or needed to relax, olivia always went to the greenhouses. they were her safe haven, the one place that she knew for a fact would never be ruined for her. and if it was ruined, the brunette would refuse to accept the fact because she could and she didn't know where else she could go. the gryffindor felt safe when she was around plants. they would listen to her problems, but not make unhelpful comments about them since they couldn't talk. but since they couldn't talk, they also couldn't give her any advice or solutions, which was quite upsetting since olivia was certain that the plants would give her better advice that most her friends and peers could.
but today, the girl was not in the greenhouse because of anything emotional, thank goodness. instead she was in there because she was bored, and a bored olivia meant a troublesome and snappish olivia, which no one wanted, not even the girl herself. currently, the brunette was tending the plants, weeding them and watering them. it was only plants that she had enough patience to deal with, well plants, her job, and anything involving politics of any kind. it was funny really, if she thought about it, how almost all her problems stemmed from her interest in politics. well that, and the fact that her personality was pretty hard to handle.
with the sigh, olivia pushed all those thoughts out of her head, and continued to water the plants while humming a song quietly.
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