Ritsuko found herself on the way to her teachers house. For a real unpleasant reason, what had she gotten herself into. This was going to be dirty, and boring, well at least she got paid, which was the reason she accepted to water flowers for her teacher, so she just got the bear with it. She reached the apartment, it was small but pretty. Hopefully her teacher didn't have any children, it would be hell tending a garden with kids pulling your hair. While getting the thoughts out of her head, she knocked.
"Hey Ritsuko" Her teacher opened the door, and stretched her arm, as to welcome her inside the house. "Hey, I'm gonna get to it right away, i have to hurry so i can come back to training" She didn't even look at her teacher, she just walked straight for the garden. "Yeah that's fine, just remember to do it thoroughly, i ain't paying you for slacking"
The garden was about the same size as the apartment, it was decorated with a small flower bed in each sides towards the hedges, and a big one in the back of the garden. Well the easiest thing to do first was raking the leaves, she looked around after a rake. Her teacher had already set everything she needed up. A rake, a weed picker, and a watering can. Lucky for her the garden wasn't that big, so maybe she could get this over with fast. She grabbed the rake, and started to rake the leaves in a big pile, when she was done she looked around after a sack, were she could put the leaves. Under the watering can there was one, her teacher really had made everything ready. She put the leaves in the sack, and then it was over to picking weed.
First she would start in the area in the middle of the garden, and when finished she would pick weeds in the flower beds, of course she would be careful not to ruin the bed. She couldn't get the hang of how to use the wood picker, and she weren't going to ask her teacher, how wasn't it going to look if she couldn't even handle a weed picker, she didn't intend to find out. She was going to pick it the old fashioned way, with her hands, convenient enough her teacher had also prepared some gloves, almost like she knew the weed picker wouldn't be used. She had to lay on her knees in the grass, ew, this was just as gross as she had imagined. She put the weed in the sack with the leaves. Then the only thing left now was to water the flowers, and then she could come home and continue her training. She put the tools back were they stood before she went inside the apartment with the sack. She had spend 2 hours in the garden. Before she leaved her teacher offered her a glass of soda, and cake. Which she politely refused, and now she were on her way home.
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"Hey Ritsuko" Her teacher opened the door, and stretched her arm, as to welcome her inside the house. "Hey, I'm gonna get to it right away, i have to hurry so i can come back to training" She didn't even look at her teacher, she just walked straight for the garden. "Yeah that's fine, just remember to do it thoroughly, i ain't paying you for slacking"
The garden was about the same size as the apartment, it was decorated with a small flower bed in each sides towards the hedges, and a big one in the back of the garden. Well the easiest thing to do first was raking the leaves, she looked around after a rake. Her teacher had already set everything she needed up. A rake, a weed picker, and a watering can. Lucky for her the garden wasn't that big, so maybe she could get this over with fast. She grabbed the rake, and started to rake the leaves in a big pile, when she was done she looked around after a sack, were she could put the leaves. Under the watering can there was one, her teacher really had made everything ready. She put the leaves in the sack, and then it was over to picking weed.
First she would start in the area in the middle of the garden, and when finished she would pick weeds in the flower beds, of course she would be careful not to ruin the bed. She couldn't get the hang of how to use the wood picker, and she weren't going to ask her teacher, how wasn't it going to look if she couldn't even handle a weed picker, she didn't intend to find out. She was going to pick it the old fashioned way, with her hands, convenient enough her teacher had also prepared some gloves, almost like she knew the weed picker wouldn't be used. She had to lay on her knees in the grass, ew, this was just as gross as she had imagined. She put the weed in the sack with the leaves. Then the only thing left now was to water the flowers, and then she could come home and continue her training. She put the tools back were they stood before she went inside the apartment with the sack. She had spend 2 hours in the garden. Before she leaved her teacher offered her a glass of soda, and cake. Which she politely refused, and now she were on her way home.
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