The sludge stirred inside a flowerpot, evidently having been mixed in with the fertilizer by some odd quirk of fate and with a smooth sliding sound pulled himself over the rim. The slime quickly spreads itself equally between the assorted pots and the original duplicating slime.

Soon the majority of the room's nutrients had turned to the black ooze whilst the plants grew larger and larger. The blob mentally smirking to itself while settling down to wait in the murk's embrace

"Must have left it somewhere around here, then!" she concluded, stopping outside the greenhouse. Severity had been missing her backpack for a while now, and she had checked almost everywhere she had been, except here. She straightened the skirt of her uniform almost instinctively, trying to get it to at least cover all of her pale white thighs. Unsatisfied, she opened the door and entered, looking around curiously. The backpack didn't seem to be here.. .but the plants had certainly grown.