Around the Dorm and Teacher's Offices, Early Thursday Morning

[psychic_wonder]

In the early hours of the morning, the flowers that had been purchased through the Student Council were delivered.

By the time the deliveries were done, Sam was pretty sure that if he never saw another flower again, it would be too soon.

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[palestshadow]

Naminé woke slightly when she heard the noise, and disentangled herself from her still-sleeping Valentine to investigate. She opened the door, peering out to see ... flowers. A lovely assortment of them.

She tiptoed back into the room for a vase - borrowed from Fina for just this occasion, it was handy to be giving gifts to your roommate that way - and ducked down into the bathroom to fill it with water.

All of the flowers fit and made a very nice assortment for his desk, where he could enjoy it when he woke up. For now, Naminé was going to crawl back into bed and deposit a light kiss on his cheek.

"Happy birthday," she murmured softly before drifting off to sleep herself.

(Forgive the tl;dr, and the roomie was modded with permission. ♥)

[raspberryturk]

Okay, so, Reno had managed to mostly get his head around the fact that roses didn't cost your firstborn child out here. He really had. It had taken him a good deal of gaping and boggling and gaping some more, and he had doubted for a while that they were even real flowers in the first place. Especially when he placed his order and it didn't leave him wondering how he was going to feed himself for the next month.

That did not mean he was expecting the one that was delivered to him that morning.

He stared at it. He blinked at it. He smelled it. Smelled real. He read the note.

... Dork.

DORK. HAHA! DORK!

[goodgirlmeg]

Oh yes, there was squeeing when Meg saw the flowers she got. Valentine's Day was totally the best holiday ever.

[You're awesome omg!]

[the_merriest]

Rikku giggled and bounced and squeed. And bounced and squeed some more and was generally even more obnoxious in the morning than she usually was.

And then she brought the flowers in (!!!) and looked at the cards and bounced and then she totally put a couple of them in her hair, no, not all the same color, were you crazy? The blue one from Romeo and the the red from ... hmm. Somebody and one of the orange bouquet from ... uh ... Al Bhed!? Seriously?

... Lulu wouldn't have written a message like that. What the ...

So it was a very confused and hyper Rikku that was going to squee and bounce more and then trot along to ethics, with a few flowers jammed into her hair. And the rest crammed into a vase. HOORAY, VALENTINE'S!

[honoraryphd]

Doom found his flower.

Doom shot his flower with a mystic blast.

Doom had no more flower.

He left the remains outside his door as a warning to all other flowers that might attempt to be delivered. He didn't have the time or patience to deal with an American greeting card holiday. This fate would befall any flower that dared to be delivered to Doom.