Mirara walked down the hallway, always angry, holding a signature from the principal who forced her to join an extracurricular club.But the only club that still accepted members was the gardening club.

Mirara: Great, now I'm going to have to stay holed up in a room with a bunch of plant nerds, there are only 4 members in this club!!

Mirara says, irritated by that and knocks on the door of the gardening club, still with an angry look messing with the ends of her braids.