Peresephone

Hello! My name is Polly and I am a Freshman at Mount Olympus High. If you ever need any help just ask. But if it is help to cut down trees or destroy parks than I will probably be coming to murder you while you sleep. Have a nice day!

[heloise-duvall]

Dirt || Héloïse & Polly

[heloise-duvall]

Héloïse nodded. “I see.” She tried to keep her face neutral, but could not quite stop her eyes from widening when the leaf fell out of her hair. That was…lovely. Still, she should be polite.  After all, at least this girl was aware of her intrusion and seemed to feel bad about it, which was more than could be said for at least half of the other students. And besides, gardening was a nice hobby, even if it wasn’t really Héloïse’s cup of tea.

“What were you gardening?” Héloïse asked, actually a little bit interested, albeit still somewhat grossed out by the girl’s dirt and stench.

[callmepollyana]

Polly gave a small shrug. “Well usually I try to make sure that the garden is free of any kind of weed. Especially in spring. The amount of weeds I had to pull out today. I filled almost three baskets. And I was only halfway through the gardens then.” She really did hate weeds. Pesky little things.

“And after weeding the gardens I planted a couple of rose bushes.” She smiled as she thought of the small rose bushes. “They are going to grow into beautiful things I’m telling you. And when the roses are in bloom all that hard work will be worth it.”

[uniquebailey]

Unique looked up when she felt a tap on her shoulder. With a questioning look, she turned around. Who would be tapping her shoulder? She then took in the appearance of the other, noticing how she was balancing the tray in one hand. “By all means.” she said, gesturing towards the empty seats surrounding her.

“I’m Unique by the way.” she said, moving her satchel onto the empty seat to her left. “Is the cafeteria always this crowded?”

[callmepollyana]

Polly shot a smile the girl, now introduced as Unique. “Thanks.” Placing her tray in front of her she bit into the apple sitting on it before looking around, a thoughtful frown on her face as she chewed. “Most of the time yes. It is this crowded.” She turned back and gave a shrug. “If it bothers you, you can always take your food out in the grounds.” Swallowing her bite she smacked a hand to her head before muttering under her breath. “I’m sorry I didn’t introduce myself.”

She placed the apple on the tray and held out her hand. “I’m Pollyanna. But people call me Polly.”

[callmepollyana]

Not Happening.

[coffinbuilding-boy-deactivated2]

“Face paint makes it like 10 times more serious. True art fact” He grinned. “Well, I mean… Any time really, I’ve got most things set up in one of the art rooms, so whenever you’re free” He smiled. 

[callmepollyana]

Polly shrugged. “I’m free most of the time. Unless I have a project or a paper due.”

[henryreynolds]

Oh! Well, in that case, happy birthday. Sorry I don’t have a gift for you.

[callmepollyana]

Oh its alright. I don’t think its a compulsion for people to get other presents or anything. Simply being there is enough. 

[horrorinmagix]

A birthday’s nothing without something sweet, but it can be made better by someone sweet!

[callmepollyana]

Well I don’t have a boyfriend so my friends will have to do.

[deadlysweetpoisonlike-deactivat]

‘Cuuuz you saw me? [smirks] 

[callmepollyana]

Its a part of it.

[phillip-emerson-blog]

“Aww!” Phillip beamed. “That sounds so lovely. IIII however, have the best gift! Also flower related. Come with me!“

[callmepollyana]

Oh! Whats is it? Is it a surprise?! Do I have to cover my eyes?

[callmepollyana]

Argh!

[caspiantrner]

Hopefully they’d have a definite cure by then. [Caspian laughs, and it trails off before he thinks to introduce himself.] My name’s Caspian, by the way.

[callmepollyana]

Oh. I’m Pollyanna. But people just call me Polly.

[callmepollyana]

Not Happening.

[harleyphoenixfords]

“Underneath the metal?” he said, confused beyond belief.

[callmepollyana]

Polly nodded. “Alright then.” She shook her head, smiling slightly. “This is why I stick to gardening. I was never good with these things.”

[henryreynolds]

Right, yeah. Um, I meant… It’s just that you seemed really happy today, so I was asking if anything happened.

[callmepollyana]

Well its my birthday today.

[callmepollyana]

Awww....

[paloma-poetry-deactivated201506]

‘Kay. { Paloma reached over the counter to get a fruit salad for the girl and handed it to the girl. } Now wait right here. { The small girl shuffles through her purse to find her wallet. }

[callmepollyana]

Okie dokie.

[callmepollyana]

Not Happening.

[coffinbuilding-boy-deactivated2]

“Yeah, original for me, right?” He laughed. “Well, I’ve got a smoke machine from one of the drama teachers, a cape and I’ve been working on a copy of the face paint, day of the dead style, y’know?.. So, I think I’m ready” He grinned. 

[callmepollyana]

Polly shook her head, smiling as she did. “Face paint? Sounds really serious if you have all those props. So when do you want the model?”

[henryreynolds]

Is something up?

[callmepollyana]

Well the ceiling certainly is.

[callmepollyana]

Not Happening.

[harleyphoenixfords]

“A sink. With metal for the bowl.” he said, nodding his head slowly.

[callmepollyana]

“Then where does the wood go?” She asked tilting her head curiously.

[horrorinmagix]

Well you are extra special. Oh that’s so sweet Polly. I couldn’t help it though, cupcakes are just so fun to make. Plus, what’s a birthday without a cupcake?

[callmepollyana]

Whats a birthday without something sweet. Especially a cupcake with that candle on top.

[phillip-emerson-blog]

Phillip giggled, plcing her back on her feet before spinning around to see her. “Sooooo, how’s the birthday girl so faaaar? You get any good presents?”

[callmepollyana]

Polly tilted her head, humming lightly under her breath. “Well I got a new gardening tool kit from my sister and a several books on flowers and gardening from my parents and money from my grandparents, so far.”

[callmepollyana]

Not Happening.

[coffinbuilding-boy-deactivated2]

“You’re honestly the best… Well, I’m doing a few pieces about death and stuff, so I wanted to recreate one of the posters of Mistress Death from Deadpool.. It’s a comic” He smiled sheepishly. “I’ve got like everything else, I just need you”

[callmepollyana]

“Death huh?” She gave a small shrug. “I can do that. What are the props though. I’m really curious.” She asked her voice eager.