[OPEN LOG] Pastel hues falling, Slow fluttering grace

[hasprettiestmon]

Who: You!
What: Cherry Blossom Festival
When: March 25-31st.
Where: All over town. Wherever you find a cherry tree.
Rating: Who knows how across the board this'll be <8|

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All days Bob days?

[rockinthrutime]

[[Again, pick a day and time, any day you want to interact with her. Either poke me with something you want our dudes to be doing specifically, or just run into her during the festival/reading times/plants/making out, I am very cool with all of this.]]

Bob wouldn't have missed anything for the world (spring was her favorite season, didn't you know.) Sporting a springtime outfit that amazingly never got dirty no matter how much she sat in the mud, Arceus moved around the trees, giving out hugs, kissing people, and even starting a bird choir.

Well you had to keep those nearly arrived Pidoves occupied.

Some days, she found herself at the festival, changing outfits and contempt to be with those she loved and cared about. After all, participating in those games would be terribly unfair and all.

27th around noon

[boxingmidget]

He had thanked Bob already for what she'd done for him, but he didn't feel that was enough. He really can't thank her enough. He was sick and tired and she took him to a place and helped him get into good health. Mac was walking around the vendors to see what was around this year. There was a vendor to make little flower bouquets. Looking around, that wasn't so out of place. There were dates everywhere. He had an idea then.

"He, uh, how much for a bouquet?" Mac asked he went to the vendor. "About 10$," he answered. A little pricey, but Mac didn't care. "I'd like to take one with...these..." He had a selection of flowers offered at the stand, and he took a second to get some together. Daisy would like these. The man made the bouquet and it was paid.

That was when Bob came into view. Huh.

"Hey, uh, I think I'd like one more," Mac then said. The vendor accommodated, can't complain with a sudden twenty bucks. That bouquet was made as well. "Thanks," both Mac and the vendor said to each other and Mac was on his way

I accept this

[rockinthrutime]

Arceus waved back at him.

"I hope you're feeling much better," she greeted with a smile. "Are you off to see Daisy?"

Re: I accept this

[boxingmidget]

"Yeah, I was just about to," Mac said.

"I feel much better, thanks," Mac said with also a smile. "I wanted to thank you a lot better for it." He handed her the pretty appreciation and platonic bouquet. "I really appreciated it."

Pick a day, any day

[miss_dreavus]

Even in life Blacky had never been a morning person, but as a ghost type she found her eyes having a considerably hard time seeing anything in the sunlight, and on especially bright days it even burned. So she only ventured outdoors when it was overcast or when the sun was on its way down for the day, which was doubly lucky because those times weren't half as crowded as sunny afternoons.

There were so many activities going on around her, most of them unfamiliar to her. She didn't want to look foolish by trying to take part and messing up on the most simple of customs, so for now she was content to watch other people play games or perform festival dances while she worked out the rules and steps in her head.

Re: Pick a day, any day

[pkwallstaple]

Someone else kept terrible, nocturnal hours on campus that wasn't a ghost. And this guy was Duster. Duster was also watching the people do their things. He eventually walked up to try one of those games where you throw rings onto bottles.

He had some practice with throwing things like smoke bombs and buzzing beetles. But in that case it was usually "toss somewhere in at their feet" or "somewhere behind a guy" which doesn't require a great deal of accuracy.

He missed all three of his rings and said goodbye to all three of his dollars.

[miss_dreavus]

Blacky stood a few feet behind the man and watched intently. She hadn't seen anyone else play the game yet but she was pretty sure this guy was doing it wrong. Especially since he finished without being handed a stuffed animal or live fish of some sort like all of the other winners.

Hadn't she seen this guy somewhere before? During one of her nightly roamings of the school? She was pretty sure...

"You're from the school, aren't you?"

[pkwallstaple]

Oh, someone was talking to him. There was a lady with purple-blue-pink hair talking at him.

"Yeah, I am," he answered. "How'd you know?"

He wasn't wearing a school uniform or anything. Just a sort of vaguely wrinkled button up shirt and magenta-pink pants.

27th

[not_a_tadpole]

Some people decided to match the Japanese theme of the festival with ornate paper parasols.

Mallow had an umbrella.

While these petals didn't seem to be coming from anything more menacing than big pink trees, one could never be too careful. He really didn't want to get turned into a mushroom today. While he could have just stayed at the school, he decided to brave the odds and see what kind of fun things or tasty treats this festival thing had to offer.

Re: 27th

[will_be_god]

From his viewing point under a tree, Cyrus watched the...creature...waddle by. It didn't seem to be a pokémon, but that didn't really answer what it was.

He would have been content to simply research it were it not for his Honchkrow deciding that the umbrella looked awesome and trying to grab it away from the being.

Re: 27th

[not_a_tadpole]

Poor Mallow wasn't expecting a thing, and so the umbrella was instantly pulled away from his grasp.

"Hey!" He waved his fists as menacingly as something like him possibly could. "Give that back!"

Re: 27th

[will_be_god]

Cyrus sighed. His team needed stricter dicipline.

With arm stiff, he recalled it back to its ball, the umbrella dropping to the ground. "I apologize for my Honchkrow's behavior. It is unaccustomed to such activity about."

Any day works for him.

[brb_looting]

[One of the trees has an odd red flower nestled amongst the pink. Oh wait, it's not a flower, it's a cape. Matthew perches high in one of the trees, resting precariously between a few limbs. He's painfully obvious, but that's okay, he's not trying to hide at the moment.

He's just relaxing, eating some food that was probably not paid for, (or not by Matthew at any rate), and enjoying people watching in the park.]

Re: Any day works for him.

[shysentinel]

Nephenee was walking through the area, delighting in the tickle of wind and petals on her skin in her dress, when she spotted that red 'flower'. Intrigued, she made her way over, and saw that is was merely a cape of someone in the tree. She smiled, and waved to the newcomer, "Heya! Whatcha doin' up there?"

Re: Any day works for him.

[brb_looting]

[He gave her a smile back, and swiftly moved through the tree, turning away from her at first, and then dropping backwards to hang upside down and look at her.]

Nothing much. Enjoying the weather. You?

ANY DAYS

[paneldechill]

While Sherbet was still a little sore over only getting to enjoy the snow here for one day (and only because she made it snow), she decided she could put up with spring if it looked like this all the time. The way the petals fell and piled up everywhere did resemble her favourite kind of weather, just... pinker.

She made a note to try making pink snow of her own one day.

However, she became a little less fond of it when she tried packing petals into a ball and failing utterly. Boooo.

Re: ANY DAYS

[paneldekickass]

Aaaand speak of the devil, here was the fairy of flowers herself, coming to maybe clear things up a little for you.

"Sherbet! What are you trying to do?"

Re: ANY DAYS

[paneldechill]

Oh no! She couldn't look anything but SUPER SMART and PERFECT in front of one of the older fairies (read: all the other fairies). Sherbet dropped the petals and dusted her hands off.

"Nothing."

Yes. That was a fine alibi.

"Are you the one making all the flowers like this?"

Re: ANY DAYS

[paneldekickass]

Lip giggled.

"No, it's spring! Every year the school campus gets like this! Isn't it pretty?"

She picked up a handful of the petals and just sort of tossed them in a random direction as if to prove her point.