Anila POV
Sitting in Principal Rapport's office was a first for me. I’d half expected tall bookshelves and weird mysterious baubles, like how Professor Howl kept his classroom. Maybe a bronze statue, or a medal signifying some kind of service or power.
Maybe that was a bit…judgmental of me, to assume anything.
But who doesn’t? And moreover, it didn’t change my surprise when I came and walked into the room. The first thing I smelled was earth, followed closely by the refreshing scent of life.
Plants on top of plants on top of plants—not that I didn’t like plants, of course. They are beautiful and produce oxygen which we need—but I didn’t take Rapport to be a… plants kind of guy.
But here he was, pruning one of his bushes before getting started. His entire office was stuffed with gree
