Isabelle ♦ 005

[nolessthanseven]

Who Isabelle and somarium
Where A field in Espoir filled with leaves. So many leaves.
Style First.
Status Open!

[Isabelle had spent the last couple hours cooking. A true tragedy, as far as things go. Nothing was going to keep her from serving something - faery broth made with tomatoes, artichokes, and peppercorns was the dud du jour - to the guest of the

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[piercedpainter]

Kio had been sitting in the field sketching throughout the afternoon. He had been spending a lot of time wandering through the city lately. Watching Isabelle set up the blanket, Kio stood up brushing some of the leaves off his clothes and grabbing the sketch book.

Walking over he smiled, "Hello."

[nolessthanseven]

She glanced up at the unfamiliar face, not letting that bother her. Smiling back brightly, Izzy flicked a loose lock of black hair over her shoulder. "Hey. You here for the picnic?" Black eyes dropped to the sketchbook in his hands, "Or are you just hanging around?"

[piercedpainter]

"Picnic? I didn't know that anyone was having one honestly." Kio scratched the back of his head, shifting his weight a little, "And yeah I just happened to be around doing a few sketches of the trees and stuff for a painting later. I guess things have been so hectic lately that I haven't really been able to catch up on everything since the last group of parties and fireworks."

[nolessthanseven]

She laughed, shifting her weight where she sat back to one hand. "That was a pretty long time ago, I think. You're missing out. You're also more than welcome to join us, if you want."

Isabelle gestured to his sketchbook now, "Maybe you can just draw people, since you didn't bring anything to eat."

[knightofchanges]

[now that that thread's finished-- here's Ace, walking in casual as ever]

Heeeeh, this actually doesn't look that bad.

[nolessthanseven]

[tee hee Izzy glances up, grinning and waving in greeting.]

Of course not. It's pretty hard to mess up a picnic.

[knightofchanges]

Well there's always the cooking.

[nolessthanseven]

Don't judge my cooking before you've tasted it.

[she motions to the pot.] Want some?

[mangandsleep]

[SWISH!

[Max just dove into a pile of leaves and is giggling somewhere in the mess]

[nolessthanseven]

[oh, how Isabelle loves her brother.

[she grins back at him, lying back on the blanket now.] Don't get lost in there, okay?

[mangandsleep]

I'm going to dig my way to Alaska!

[nolessthanseven]

Good luck. I don't think it's anywhere near here.

Besides, there's nothing in Alaska.

[gemofshanghai]

[Poor Jem. He hasn't been thoroughly introduced to Isabelle's cooking]

Good afternoon.

[nolessthanseven]

[he'll get this opportunity. Opportunity of a lifetime. Assuming he survives.]

Hey. You found us alright?

[gemofshanghai]

Perfectly.

I haven't missed much, I hope.

[nolessthanseven]

Not at all. I just got here.

Did you bring anything, or just yourself?

[mush_monarch]

[Here comes Peach with a quite tasty looking strawberry shortcake and a delicious apple pie.]

I'm really glad I found the right place!

[nolessthanseven]

[well, at least they'll have somewhat edible food.]

I don't think it would really be that hard. It's the one with all the leaves.

[mush_monarch]

Is just that, I'm new to this place and I was afraid I would get lost for a moment.

[She puts down her stuff on the blanket.]

I hope those are good.

[nolessthanseven]

Are you in Somni or here in Espoir?

[she glances to the, nodding.]

They look pretty good.