Bushroot x Disgraced Weed Reader

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(A little description before I get started: And no, not marijuana weed XD. I mean common weeds that you get from your grass or whatever. Dandelions, crabgrass, etc. In this, you end up becoming a weed due to you putting a little herb in your tea that was given to you by a strange gypsy woman. You hide yourself away as to not be seen.

But a plant man by the name Reginald Bushroot sees you and takes a liking to you. Also because you have a pretty face. But as soon as he sees you out of the coat and all and that you're a weed, you get chased out by his plants and you leave. But what Bushroot and his plants don't know... is that you have plans of your own to get back at them for kicking you out of the greenhouse.)

(Y/N) Your Name. (L/N) Last Name.

It all starts off with you. Twenty four year old (Y/N) (L/N). You're a young (favorite animal) woman who lives in the city of St. Canard. You work at St. Canard University with your best friend Rhoda Dendron. She's a duck woman. She's twenty seven years old. She's very good at what she does and you're proud of her. You're good with what you do too. People at the university like you.

Some guys call you the babes of science and you and Rhoda both laugh about it. You were happy to be liked at the university. The dean, Dean Tightbill approves of you. Things are going great. But little do you know... things are going to change for you forever, starting tonight when you get home.

Right now, you and Dr. Rhoda Dendron are in room 356 where you both work. You were told that you were the replacement of Dr. Reginald Bushroot. Rhoda told you about him. He was a prominent scientists. A duck man. And due to an experiment gone wrong, he accidentally turned himself into a half plant, half duck. And that he became a major super villain.

You say, "That was a good party last week, huh Rhoda?" She says, "Yeah. I'll say." She giggles and says, "You were so drunk." You say, "Hey. I had fun, right?" She says, "Yeah. That you did. You're lucky Dr. Michael Lopez drove us home." You say, "I stayed with you that night. It was late as hell. Like 3am." She says, "Right?"

You say, "Hey Rhoda. You ever get the feeling we're being watched?" She says, "What? By the cameras? They always watch." You say, "No no. I mean like someone lurking by and peeking into the window kind of watched. Like a stalker." She says, "You know. Now that you mention it, I do hear rustling of the bushes right outside the window every now and then."

You say, "You think it's Reginald Bushroot?" She looks at you. You laugh a bit and you say, "I'm only joking." She says, "Right. He did however kidnap me that one time and try to mutate me against my will. All because he wanted me to himself." You say, "Well damn. Really?"

She nods. You say, "Who saved you? Darkwing Duck?" She says, "Yes. How did you know?" You shrug and you say, "Purple clad super hero duck. The hero of St. Canard besides that... who is it... Gizmo Duck? But I think that guy's originally from Duckburg."

She says, "I liked him. I really did. I felt so bad for him because he was being pushed around by the others. I did what I could to help him. He had a passion for plants and everyone including Dean Tightbill disapproved of his experiments." You say, "Is that why he became a villain? Because he was being bullied?" She says, "Yeah. I haven't seen him since." You say, "If that is him stalking us, then he may still be after you."

Right outside, there is a slim green plant duck. He's got purple foliage hair, tree branch like feet, a leafy tail, leafy hands, bright blue eyes, etc. That's Dr. Reginald Bushroot. The one you and Rhoda have been mentioning and the one who's spot you have at the university.

He looks into the window and he whispers, "Who's Dr. Dendron's new friend? I don't mind if she's my replacement here... She's cute." He sighs and smiles. He hears grunting. He looks to see a fly trap with orange hair approaching him. He says, "Oh. Hey, Spike. How are you?"

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