[b]Shippo, Gardening Club[/b]

As the mandrake came out of the ground, Shippo began to have flashback to when poor Kenny was sent to the hospital by one of these nasty things. A rare feeling of righteous fury welled up from within him, and his finger slammed on the trigger, as if pulled by some unseen force. The smoke shot out, choking the cry out of the weed. He held down the trigger just a little longer then necessary before he came out of his shock. Seeing the mandrake quieted, he let out a sigh of relief; this thing wasn't sending anyone to the emergency room today