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cordibus ([personal profile] cordibus) wrote in [community profile] tornheart2017-05-21 11:57 pm

[OPEN] FLOWER FESTIVAL

Who: Open Log (All)
Where: Point-à-Tarte
Summary: A festival of flowers.
Warnings: N/A

" Ah... the Festival of Flowers while a dreadful deadline looms! Enjoy what normal life you may have left...soon you may long for the return of these simpler times..."

A week of celebration (General Prompt)

At Point-à-Tarte, at the edge of the largest park in Eddan, booths that have been worked on for the past week are finally being opened to the public. Colorful banners decorate every single tree and and even the dullest of areas are covered up in the most creative of ways.

The booths themselves have everything one could hope in a flower festival, from mountains of flower crowns and necklaces being given to every resident of Eddan for free to the flower-shaped candy to the city-approved businesses touting the latest and greatest of the upcoming flower technology. New flowers, some supposedly glowing under UV light and others made to look like galaxies, are being sold at eye-popping prices.

The food, as always, is delicious and fresh, with early spring greens and even flowers themselves being added to salads. The only negative to the entire festival (if one can call it that) are the giant counters displaying the remaining time before sunset that serve as a reminder of Eddan's strange nature.

Opening Ceremonies (Special Prompt)

Sunday's opening sees the release of over ten thousand 'floating' seeds into the wind, a promise from the city to continue to make Eddan the greenest city in the entire world. Each person coming to the festival is given tulip bulbs in a variety of colors to be taken home.

The mayor takes time to speak about the recent string of murders and assures the people that they city shall continue to be vigilant to make sure that its citizens are kept safe. This is greeted with cheers from most of the population. Even the rainy weather doesn't keep such a happy day down!

An hour before sunset, the opening ceremonies close with a fireworks show. Due to the fact that they must be released only during the day, the explosive components have been changed as to give the night varieties a run for their money.

As the bright lights fill the sky, those soon-to-be-Awakened may have a flash of a memory from their past lives, such as a happy moment they spent with someone close to them or a moment of glory. This will soon be drowned out by ringing in their ears. For a few, brief seconds, they may notice figures close by glow oddly, their forms becoming distorted, but before they realize what has happened, blinking returns their vision to normal.

The headache, however, lingers until bedtime.

Weekly contest (week prompts)

Royal Mount opens its WonderWorld Park to the public on Monday. For its opening week during the festival, the rides are all free.

Green Valley Organizes a flower judging contest for the various schools on Wednesday. Students are asked to present their most beautiful and unique flowers. Flower arrangements are also judged and with prizes evaluated at over 20 000 Macca, the stakes are high!

Eastmount offers rides in flower-shaped carriages driven by mechanical horses that could almost pass off as the real thing. (Though it is only the latest technology, thus keeping the entire thing animal cruelty free!)

The Giant Float Parade on Friday afternoon travels around the vast forest of Point-à-Tarte. Each school has been encouraged to enter its cheerleaders and theater productions into the parade. The Flower King and Queen greet visitors at the very end, throwing little presents for the children.

The festival continues until Saturday Nightfall. The schools visit the festival in turn, sometimes for education courses about the various flowers and trees that dot Eddan's landscape, sometimes to show off flower and plant-based sculptures that the various clubs have worked hard on.




1in_perfection: (Blush)

[personal profile] 1in_perfection 2017-05-25 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
She's almost gathered all those errant sheets of paper (and is seriously considering the virtues of stapling each and every one of them into a new notebook. And taping them in place too, just to ensure that another embarrassment like this doesn't strike again) save for one more bit of note work fluttering around in the breeze. And a glance at the paper already tells her that it's one of the more important ones, covering some key points of this week's psychology lectures. Something she hasn't had time to memorize yet, and will doubtlessly be on the final exam.

All of this factors into why her vision and focus is narrowed on catching that last scrap, to the exclusion of all else.

It's pure luck that the person in front of her scrambles out of the way before she crashes into them. Michelle brings herself up short with a very undignified squeak in the back of her throat. It takes nearly three seconds of confused blinking, before she gets her mental feet back under her and figures out what the situation is.

"The apology should be mine, actually. I'm afraid I was a bit lax in holding onto my notes... and now it seems I'm paying the price for it." She can at least get that much said, while watching the last note twist away in the wind-

The wind which suddenly shifts, and sends said piece of paper fluttering back down towards their faces.
foxhands: (not that i'm tired of it!)

[personal profile] foxhands 2017-05-26 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't notice that free-flying scrap of paper at first, distracted as he is by the girl he almost crashed into. Or she almost crashed into him? Saying it's both their faults would probably be the wrong thing to say...definitely wrong, yeah. He flounders a bit over what to say instead, having been distracted from his original distraction and therefore being a little more confused than he should be at the moment.

"No, I wasn't really paying attention, either...with all the, er--" He waves vaguely at the floral decorations around them, turning his head as he does so, and promptly gets smacked in the face with the renegade paper.

Natsume carefully removes the offending document from its landing spot, and...can't help glancing at what's written on it, before quietly handing it to the person holding a lot more papers. "Um.

...It's pretty windy today." Nailed it.
1in_perfection: (Boggle)

[personal profile] 1in_perfection 2017-05-27 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Michelle winces a bit over the impact; watching him get smacked by it is the final argument that she needs to invest in a better binder.

"Ah... yes. Yes, it is." Internally she's caught between embarrassed horror, and a very slight twinge of helpless amusement over the entire thing. And doing her best to look calm and polite through the exchange...though with the way her eyebrows and lips both shoot up, that may be a bit of a lost cause. Still, watching him peel the paper off reminds her to keep a tight grip on what she's managed to catch.

"Thank you, however; for catching that last one. I hadn't managed to memorize what was on it yet, and that would put me at a distinct disadvantage during finals." She pinches the offending piece of paper, to guarantee it won't go pelting anyone else in the face.
foxhands: (well uh)

[personal profile] foxhands 2017-05-27 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
At least it's only paper...less pain, more embarrassment. He's not exactly looking composed himself, a slight tinge of red coloring his cheeks after having been smacked in the face like that. But the mention of finals is - while slightly distressing because finals - also a topic he can grab onto in hopes of moving past the awkwardness of their meeting so far. Plus...

"You're studying at a festival?" That seems pretty strange to him, but then again, he doesn't exactly have the highest grades in his class.
1in_perfection: (Boggle)

[personal profile] 1in_perfection 2017-05-28 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes; I find that a change in location is enough to refresh the mind. And helps the information stick, more so than another two or three hours of studying at the dorm or library."

It's only after she lists all those facts off, that she realizes there's a faint note of surprise in the other person's voice.

"...This said, I realize this approach doesn't work for everyone. But I prioritize getting good grades right now."
foxhands: (foxes?)

[personal profile] foxhands 2017-05-28 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
Her answer does sort of make sense...though being a quiet guy himself, it's hard to imagine studying actually being effective out in a place with so many people around. He nods, looks around, gives her a questioning look.

"Did you get to see the parade, at least?" A pause. "...Or the fireworks." He's not sure how to feel about the fireworks, but.
1in_perfection: (Obscured)

[personal profile] 1in_perfection 2017-05-31 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, of course. I've been watching it where I can. In fact, I managed to review a portion of French history during the rose floats." She can't help but feel a little pleased at the juxtaposition herself; there's every a small and pleased smile teasing at her face, as she warms to the conversation. "And I-"

...That pleased look flickers out once the fireworks are brought up. Her fingers tighten for a minuscule moment on her notes, and give a brief twitch at the memory. And the hallucination brought on by them.

"Y...yes. I saw those as well. It... was not the highlight I'd hoped it would be, sadly."

To understate it.
foxhands: (i'm working on it)

[personal profile] foxhands 2017-06-02 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
...Ah. Did she get the same feeling he did, then? Most of the people around had enjoyed the display, he's sure - a pretty show, with no headaches or weird visions involved. At least, that's what you'd normally think of something like that, right?

Even if he's guessed right though, it feels kind of awkward to ask her about it. Did the fireworks give you weird dream visions too?...He lowers his eyes, after a moment.

"Mm. It....kind of hurt my eyes."

Half-truth?