Who: Groot and Percy What: Bit of trouble When: Saturday afternoon Where: The Abacus Institute, Administrative Offices Rating: Low Status: On-going
One could argue that he most efficient way to travel was by vine, but apparently extending branches from one's hand and through the hallways was not permitted on campus. What was the point of letting a tree live as a boy, a live version of Pinnochio, if he could not spread his greenery in the process? Having the wind pipes of a human being did him well, as he could actually speak more than when his stiff and wooden vocal chords were limited to three simple words. People could understand him when he spoke to them, and when they complimented his decorations in the hallways, he could actually give thanks. But none of that mattered to campus security, who had intentionally done away with what little fun he had since arriving... again.
Arriving again. No person in Preya ever spoke those words let alone needed to put them into being. Just Groot. Couldn't remember pieces of his time in Preya before, but the more he got into trouble, the more he remembered hating it here.
After being scolded about vandalizing campus property, he was given a few trash bags and told to take down all of what he had done. Easier said than done, really. Muttering under his breath, and holding back from flipping one or two birds, he departed from the office. Returning to the hallway, he was faced with his creation. Vines were covering the doors to the offices, swirled in decorative patterns. It looked artistic to the innocent eye, but Groot conveniently put those vines over the door knobs and locks. This prevented anyone looking to depart from the offices from doing so, as well as preventing anyone from going into them. Groot could not wipe the sly smirk at his lips and he started to tear down the vines on the first door.