[ FLOWER ARRANGEMENT ] - No matter how many flowers you gather, your bouquet won’t look its best unless you have the skill to make it so. A couple of students have taken upon itself to imbue their peers with the knowledge of flower language and the art of flower arrangement, and as a result the garden has become something of a workshop.
Wandering into the gardens seemed like a decision well made, her bouquet of tulips and many other flowers only growing in more significance. While amateurish, her arrangement was growing to look quite beautiful. Hmm, another tulip… Still, no matter how focused she felt she was, a newcomer only a few steps away could not be ignored.
Is… Oh my, are they in need of help…?
You would think a few students wrestling another for a bouquet—one that was in the process of being eaten, no less—would be a strange daydream at best. It seemed Rose would have thought wrong. The scene would only escalate from here and that was certain to be worrisome. Even more than it was presently.
“Ah, apologies, would you be so kind as to look over my bouquet for but a moment? Thank you!”
With those rushed words spoken to a student beside her, she quickly flew onto the scene. She turned to the students trying to keep the flowers safe. A few scratches were on them by now, from who or what, Rose wasn’t quite sure. Gently, she placed her hands over theirs, a healing light quickly enveloping them both.
“Would you give me a moment? I think our friend could be persuaded to stop.”
The students looked warily between her and the other before scurrying away. Half mumbled thank yous were said, only travelling to Rose through the breeze. Now, onto the matter at hand…
“Ah, hello! My name is Rose—a kind of flower, too, though not one of yours or mine—is there a reason you’re attempting to eat them all…? Oh, actually, how about this? Let’s make a promise. I’ll hand you a few of my tulips and you’ll eat less of the lilies? They’re sure to brighten up your bouquet!”