Madho slouched into the humid classroom with a lazy yawn. Before retiring to his desk at the head of the room, he took the time to inspect each of the many varieties of plants that littered almost the entire floor space. Fortunately, many of the plants seemed to be thriving well in his custom modeled environment, all except for the flesh eating Machonogry plant, which was lacking its mushily needed nutrients. Macho chuckled and courteously laid a dead mouse at the base of the plant. It chirped delightfully and munched succulently on the treat.

At this time, Madho finally made his way to the messy desk he called his own, proudly. He set his pack down on the ground next to his feet, and hastily reached into it. As his hand freed itself, it revealed a well worn sketchbook, which Madho placed on his desk, along with a chewed pencil. With a heavy sigh, Madho began to carefully sketch into the artifact, waiting for his students to arrive...