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Jill and Jack went out the back To try to plant some flowers Jack fell down And he did frown And Jill near died of laughter

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windy-day-harvest-blog

"Did somebody say free alcohol…?" Today was technically Gretel’s day off. After tending to her animals she’d been wandering about nearby towns looking for craft materials. Honestly the last thing she wanted to do was help someone else with their work but there was no way she was gonna turn down a free round. Approaching the brunette girl, Gretel rested her hand on her hip and smirked.

"Free to you. I mean, free of like, monetary cost. Still gotta help first." Jill smiled back. "I'm not that generous."

#windy-day-harvest

"Uh, y-yeah, I’m free anytime!"

"Anytime? Is now a good time?"

#jill doesnt know its his bday #she doesnt keep track of those kinds of things

passionatehero-blog

Oh that would be great. Thank you.

Well… I guess a drink wouldn’t hurt. *chuckles*

See you then!

#passionatehero #I have a test tomorrow but I'll plan something soon #kay?

Don’t you have your own farm to tend to?

passionatehero-blog

I do but… my farm isn’t too big to keep me really busy. I sometimes get a little bored when I have nothing to do. Not to mention my friends want me to go out of Leaf Valley once in a while. *dry laugh*

Alright... How's about this Saturday, you come over and, uh, I'll see if there's anything I can find for you to do.

And then I'll buy you a drink at the bar *winks*

#passionatehero #omg wait where are we i never think these things through

Oh boy! It’s Summer, it’s HOT as HELL, and I have waayyy more work to do than I thought I did.

Man, does anyone wanna help a girl out? Even just like… feed the chickens or something? I’ll buy you a drink at the bar.

passionatehero-blog

I’ll help you free of charge and no drinks necessary.

I can visit every weekend to help out if you want ma’am.

Don't you have your own farm to tend to?

Oh boy! It's Summer, it's HOT as HELL, and I have waayyy more work to do than I thought I did.

Man, does anyone wanna help a girl out? Even just like... feed the chickens or something? I'll buy you a drink at the bar.

"Hehe, hey Jill are you entering the swimming contest on the 3rd?"

"Wasn't planning on it..." Jill didn't like the thought of being in a swimsuit much. Everyone would see her farmer's tan that she never had time to fix.

Skye trotted along the dirt path through the Valley, a bit ecstatic that the farm girl that had caught his eye agreed to go on a date with him. It was more of a simple get together than a date, but he would take what he could get. As he strode up the the goddess pond he couldn’t help but notice that Jill was already there, back facing him and gazing into the deep, clear water that seemed to glow upon being touched by the surrounding crystal flowers’ light.

"Good evening, Jill." He greeted as he sat cross legged beside her.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

Jill pulled her knees up to her chest and hugged them close. She was sitting, staring at the pond... Her eyes started to close. She hadn't sat down for more than ten minutes at a time since she left her house that morning.

This boy's no good...

Her head dipped and startled her. She sat up straighter now, legs sticking out like poles.

She jumped a bit when she heard his voice, but calmed quickly. She turned to look at him.

"Good evening, Skye."

She really didn't know where to go from there. She wasn't even sure why she showed up. I suppose... he is rather interesting...

#the night skye #thenightskye

"Thank you." Skye said and took a sip of her water. "I dunno, look at cherry blossoms I guess? There’s food and such too, plus a bunch of other people will be there. You might know a few of them." She giggled. "I actually like these festivals, no one seems to care who I am."

Why did she avoid my question... "Yeah, so long as you're having a good time, no one really cares who you are." Jill was in no way dressed for a fancy evening - pants and tee shirt as always. "Do I, uh, do I need to change? 'Cause I really don't want to."

#the night skye #hmrrp events

"Either way is fine with me!" She beamed and stepped inside Jill’s home. Spending time with the farmer she had grown so fond of was enough for her. "Sorry, I know this must be weird. I had a bit of a magic accident, but it should wear off around Friday or so. It’s not so bad though. I think it’s a bit exhilarating. Change is nice sometimes."

"Magic accident? How?" It seemed more like a mean trick the Witch Princess would play... Jill got the glasses of water and walked back over to Skye, handing her a glass without asking if she wanted it.

"I can't say I'd ever find being a man 'a bit exhilarating', but whatever suits you." Jill gulped her water until the glass was empty.

"Now... What am I supposed to do for this festival?"

#hmrrp events #the night skye

"Jiiiiill! Are you there?" The thief knocked profusely on the farmer’s door. It hadn’t been as hard getting here in broad daylight as she thought. With her new temporary form, she wasn’t recognized by the towns folk, although she definitely got a few suspicious glares. In the end she ended up jogging to her dear "friend’s" home as fast as she could without earning anymore unnecessary attention.

"It’s me, Skye! The Cherry Blossom festival is today, you said you’d give me an answer!"

Jill opened the door to see Skye. Um. Maybe it was Skye?

"Um. Hi Skye, welcome in..." Jill hadn't really decided what she wanted to do about it...

"So... Festival? Sounds fun." She went to get herself and her guest glasses of water, leaving Skye in the doorway. She reached into the cabinet and turned to ask. "Is it a date... or can we go just as friends?" Jill had enough people snickering about her with the ponytail, leather gloves, and the like. An actual date with a woman wouldn't help one bit.

#the night skye

Jill became obviously uncomfortable.

"Um... Skye? Is that you?" Jill was fine with transgender people. Or people who liked to shake it up a bit when it came to clothes. But... she was not into girls. At least, not this one.

"Yeah, uh... I don't know yet. Ask me again later."

#the night skye

Jill was running around Forget-Me-Not Valley late at night, trying to finish up collecting all the wood she needed for the fence she was trying to build. Very focused and running quickly, she easily could have run into someone if they happened to be up this late and walking in the road.

Skye walked down the dark road to Forget-Me-Not-Valley. He didn’t really have much to do tonight. He usually didn’t for that matter; he just liked hanging around the tiny village, specifically the spring. There was something there and he knew it, just like all the other springs in other villages had some form of folklore about them. Still, he found that place in particular incredibly relaxing. It was always nice to see Jill there as well. He’d taken a fondness to the girl and found it incredibly intriguing that she didn’t fall victim to his charms like most females. Usually he’s just brush those kinds of girls to the side, but he genuinely liked being around her.

Skye stopped his pace as he crossed the bridge into the main part of town.

'Speak of the devil.' He mused to himself as he saw a familiar ponytail bouncing around in one of the plots of land and walked over to it’s owner.

"Jill~" He said in a singsong voice, causing the young woman to turn and jump up in surprise, bump heads with the thief and make both fall their backsides.

He waved his and at her notion. “Hey, I don’t do that stuff all the time. I’m not doing anything bad now, right?”

A shit eating smile invaded the pale man’s face. “So, I’ll see you tomorrow then! Ten o’clock at the spring!” He took off to his original destination, leaving the dazzled young woman behind before she could change her mind. Okay, she never officially agreed, but he’d take what he could get.

He waved at her over his shoulder, not looking back, “See you then, Jill!”

"Um... Bye?" He just... walked off? Whatever. I don't care. But she did. Enough to watch him walk away before making her way back home.

#the night skye #SURE!!

Jill was running around Forget-Me-Not Valley late at night, trying to finish up collecting all the wood she needed for the fence she was trying to build. Very focused and running quickly, she easily could have run into someone if they happened to be up this late and walking in the road.

Skye walked down the dark road to Forget-Me-Not-Valley. He didn’t really have much to do tonight. He usually didn’t for that matter; he just liked hanging around the tiny village, specifically the spring. There was something there and he knew it, just like all the other springs in other villages had some form of folklore about them. Still, he found that place in particular incredibly relaxing. It was always nice to see Jill there as well. He’d taken a fondness to the girl and found it incredibly intriguing that she didn’t fall victim to his charms like most females. Usually he’s just brush those kinds of girls to the side, but he genuinely liked being around her.

Skye stopped his pace as he crossed the bridge into the main part of town.

'Speak of the devil.' He mused to himself as he saw a familiar ponytail bouncing around in one of the plots of land and walked over to it’s owner.

"Jill~" He said in a singsong voice, causing the young woman to turn and jump up in surprise, bump heads with the thief and make both fall their backsides.

"So you ARE asking me out-out." Jill smirked. She couldn’t believe it - he was actually asking her on a date! She wasn’t sure if that was hilarious or insulting or if she was… flattered. She tried not to be flattered. "I’ll bet you do this to every girl, and then you just say it’s not every girl." She put her hands on her hips and looked at him. "How’d it work with Lumina? I’ll bet you walked off with something valuable there."

She bent down to pick up the wood she had dropped when they collided.

"I’ve got news for you. I have nothing worth taking, and I am not easily fooled.

Skye watched pokerfaced as she had her little outburst. He’s expected something like that, but hey, no harm in trying.

"I don’t have any ulterior motive, you know. Maybe I just want to get to know you better." He chuckled lightly. "I understand your suspicions, but a simple ‘no’ would have sufficed."

The white haired boy’s smile faded, “I’m not asking for us to get romantically involved, but it’d be nice to be friends. I find you quite interesting, my dear maiden.”

Interesting? That wasn't something Jill heard often. Hardworking, yes, but interesting? She closed her eyes for a moment.

"...Maybe."

She looked at him. "But don't try anything funny. Or illegal. Or immoral. Or similar."

#the night skye #don't try anything funny means no funny business means don't be suspicious

Jill was running around Forget-Me-Not Valley late at night, trying to finish up collecting all the wood she needed for the fence she was trying to build. Very focused and running quickly, she easily could have run into someone if they happened to be up this late and walking in the road.

Skye walked down the dark road to Forget-Me-Not-Valley. He didn’t really have much to do tonight. He usually didn’t for that matter; he just liked hanging around the tiny village, specifically the spring. There was something there and he knew it, just like all the other springs in other villages had some form of folklore about them. Still, he found that place in particular incredibly relaxing. It was always nice to see Jill there as well. He’d taken a fondness to the girl and found it incredibly intriguing that she didn’t fall victim to his charms like most females. Usually he’s just brush those kinds of girls to the side, but he genuinely liked being around her.

Skye stopped his pace as he crossed the bridge into the main part of town.

'Speak of the devil.' He mused to himself as he saw a familiar ponytail bouncing around in one of the plots of land and walked over to it’s owner.

"Jill~" He said in a singsong voice, causing the young woman to turn and jump up in surprise, bump heads with the thief and make both fall their backsides.

"Maybe I am, maybe I’m not. That depends on your answer." He laughed quietly. "So, what do you say? I promise I’ll behave myself."

"So you ARE asking me out-out." Jill smirked. She couldn't believe it - he was actually asking her on a date! She wasn't sure if that was hilarious or insulting or if she was... flattered. She tried not to be flattered. "I'll bet you do this to every girl, and then you just say it's not every girl." She put her hands on her hips and looked at him. "How'd it work with Lumina? I'll bet you walked off with something valuable there."

She bent down to pick up the wood she had dropped when they collided.

"I've got news for you. I have nothing work taking, and I am not easily fooled.

#the night skye

Jill was running around Forget-Me-Not Valley late at night, trying to finish up collecting all the wood she needed for the fence she was trying to build. Very focused and running quickly, she easily could have run into someone if they happened to be up this late and walking in the road.

Skye walked down the dark road to Forget-Me-Not-Valley. He didn’t really have much to do tonight. He usually didn’t for that matter; he just liked hanging around the tiny village, specifically the spring. There was something there and he knew it, just like all the other springs in other villages had some form of folklore about them. Still, he found that place in particular incredibly relaxing. It was always nice to see Jill there as well. He’d taken a fondness to the girl and found it incredibly intriguing that she didn’t fall victim to his charms like most females. Usually he’s just brush those kinds of girls to the side, but he genuinely liked being around her.

Skye stopped his pace as he crossed the bridge into the main part of town.

'Speak of the devil.' He mused to himself as he saw a familiar ponytail bouncing around in one of the plots of land and walked over to it’s owner.

"Jill~" He said in a singsong voice, causing the young woman to turn and jump up in surprise, bump heads with the thief and make both fall their backsides.

"I wouldn’t say everyone else. I’m still awake after all." He put his hand under his chin and scowled. "Buuut, I guess you had a lot of work today. So, how about tomorrow? I’m not planning anything during nighttime. We can meet at the spring tomorrow instead if you want. Say, eleven or so?"

The edges of his lips twisted upward in a mischievous smile. “But, if that’s too late, I can clear my schedule and we can meet up at your house during the day.”

Well that was rather forward. She wrinkled her nose and squinted. "Are you asking me out? Like, out-out?" She hadn't been asked on a date since... Well, Rock. And that, um, that was never much of a compliment. But... He was rather handsome... And certainly more interesting than Rock...

Oh goddess, Jill, don't think that way. You're better than that.

Although... The spring at night with him... just once? Just one time, maybe...?

#the night skye #IM SORRY IM LAME

How many animals do you own?

Hmmm...

Six hens, two chicks, two lambs, two sheep, one calf, and five cows. And a duck!

So... nineteen? I usually have more birds.

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