Phoebe listened to Dr Connors, and she got to thinking. She thought on what she could do. How could she control plants-how was she able to create moving creatures out of them like the chlorofiends? She wonder if it was something to do with chemistry and biology.
She brushed back her hair, moving over to a work bench when Dr Connors finished talking. She gave Cyndi a smile and a wave, and formed a miniature chlorofiend on the bench. She studied it, poking it with a finger. It felt real enough. She placed a yellow pencil on the bench in front of it, and it immediately leaped on it, rising it up like a spear. She chuckled, and then quickly cut a piece of the Chlorofiend off. It hopped around as it it were in pain, but soon settled down, gnawing on the pencil. She grabbed a microscope, and proceeded to exam the chlorofiend piece's structure.
Frowning, she took a steam from a plant, examining that too. The chlorofiends was different, and yet similar. Forever moving, it never seemed to sit still, and it was impossible to tell how it fit together. She frowned, staring over at the little monster, which was adorabily trying to stab the air with the pencil.
"How do you work?" She muttered.