Farrow discussion

A beautiful place bursting with life and colour, the flower garden is separated from the main garden by one archway of roses, and from the herb garden by another. Delicate paths wind through it to prevent the students from stepping on the flowers.

Xena glanced behind her to make sure no one was around before she slipped through the archway. As she was surrounded by the sweet smile of the flowers she pulled the ribbon that had held her moon-ebony hair back causing it to cascade over her pale shoulders. A sigh escaped her lips as the frown that was there lessened. She was used to being new to places..... But this was the strangest one yet. She kept wondering why people mistook her as another but then why others would act odd around her. She continued to walk until she was deep into the garden. She only paused when she stood in front of a bush of winter roses. She gently touched the flower with a sigh.

(Mew?!)