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[aromathera-witch-blog]

Fire Festival ~Open~

With a dull thud, Melody dropped the last of the wood needed for tonight’s bonfire on the beach. Though it was still summer, the approach of fall slowly was creeping into the nights, which was sure to make the heat of the fire a great comfort that night. She signaled to the person in charge that she had finished, and was going home to prepare. Best to leave the assembly to people who wouldn’t be crushed under what is being lifted.

Since preparations were continuing all day, business was slow, allowing her to take as much time as she needed. After a long bath and changing into the outfit she had picked just for this occasion, she closed up the bath and made her way to beach for a much anticipated night.

[deputygilligan]

Open | Firefly Festival

Gill took a few gentle steps towards the bank of the river in Flute Fields. In his hands lay a glowing pastel pink flower lantern. It was the Firefly Festival, and that meant it was also a time to pay respects to his ancestors as well as those whom have passed. There was a solemn look about his face. This particular lantern he was floating for his mother, and the memories she left behind. He knelt next to the water, with the lantern in hand, he lowered his head in a short silence. He whispered his blessings for her to the Harvest Goddess before opening his eyes and lowering the lantern into the water.

He watched the lantern float with the current of the river for a while, still looking rather somber. Before he even realized it, tears had begun to fall down his cheeks. Realizing that he was still at a public event, he quickly tried to wipe his eyes. He clenched his fingers; even after all this time, he was still mourning her death. He likes to believe he's moved on, but deep down he knows he still remembers the times he used to spend with her longingly; when they played, when they ate together... Goddess knows he still has that sweater she made for him, although it hasn't fit him in years. His head and shoulders hung low as his thoughts lingered in his memories.

[deputygilligan]

RP Open | Beach Day

Ah festivals. Gill typically liked festivals, though some he favored over others. They were great ways to attract tourism and kept the towns people happy. Though there's always the possibility for incidents, which he tends to worry about when festival times roll around. However, for this particular festival he had traveled to Forget-Me-Not, so it was meant for him to have time to relax. But for the beach festival.. he couldn't see getting much relaxing done. It wasn't a particularly quiet festival.

Despite, Gill softly tread out onto the sand, wearing surprisingly informal clothes consisting of shorts, sandals, and a light colored t-shirt. He started setting up a lawn chair and then putting up a shade umbrella. Gill tended to burn easily after all. After getting all set up, he lay a towel over the chair for comfort, and sat himself down. Putting on his prescription sunglasses, he brought out a book and began to read.

[littlefisherman]

RP Open | Whoops-!

Toby was excited today. He was elated; the sun was shining, and he just felt so uplifted and excited to go fishing. He has these days occasionally; he feels about as pumped as Luke to go out and fish. He threw on his jacket and grabbed his fishing equipment before running out the door. "Bye Ozzie-!" he called before heading outside. Ozzie looked a bit exasperated, but he didn't want to stop and chat.

His bare feet padded on the pavement as he ran. He had gotten to about the middle of town, feeling the warm wind in his hair and.. He stopped suddenly. It was far more breezy.. on his legs.. than normally. He pursed his lips before looking down. Instead of seeing his capri pants, he saw his blue boxers with the fish print on them. His face turned bright red.

Seems he's forgotten his pants.

[gillfuturemayor]

RP Open | And then Gill was a chick

This was one of the most odd things that has happened to him. As of late anyways.. Currently, he sat in the middle of town square; though everything looked so incredibly large. He looked down at his feet, which were nothing more than little orange chick feet. Surrounded by yellow down feathers. He tried to reach out, but all he had were little baby wings. He felt frustrated as he looked around. Someone should be able to help him, but who?

He tried to walk a bit, but he was wobbly and fell over instead. His little feet kicked while his little wings fluttered as he tried to right himself. He tried walking again. One foot, then the other.. but it felt more natural to just kind of hop a little. Even then he fell on his face a lot. He hoped to the Goddess that none of the stray animals in town came around; he felt really vulnerable.

[gillfuturemayor]

RP Open - Maid Service

Gill was currently at home, knowing that now he just wanted to clean. He knew his father was not home at the moment and he sort of wanted to try something, so it was the perfect time to do so. He pushed the clothes in front aside in his closet to see his dresses in the back. He picked out his maid dress and quickly put it on. He always felt so comfortable in dresses; it felt natural. But the problem was that he very much identified as a male. He barely understood why he liked it as much as he did, so he didn't really expect anyone else to understand. He could only see people laughing at him for it. Although Luke didn't when he found out, he figured he was just lucky then.

He opened the door again, looking around to see that his dad hadn't come home yet. When he saw that he hasn't, he went to get the feather dusting and started dusting around the house. This was.. different. But comfortable. He couldn't help a little grin spread across his face as he cleaned. In order to get some of the higher places, he brought a chair over and stood on that, trying to stay careful as he did. However, he didn't realize that he had forgotten yet again to lock the door.

[rosschusparks]

Cavalier Crusaders (Open RP)

"This is going to be my best idea ever!" Ross said as he scribbled on some poster paper. He smiled as he colored, sitting on the wooden floor of his tree house above his house in Grasswhistle forest. Making the finishing touches, he got up and looked over his masterpiece. He nodded and picked it up, rushing down the tree with a huge grin, not stopping until he reached the Plaza.

He panted, catching his breathe and turned to a spot next to a shady tree, close to the hustle and bustle of the busy street shops. He ran down and created a makeshift stand showcasing the colorful sign that he created.

He ran in front and looked it over to see it perfect in his eyes. "Perfect!" He declared and ran to his position behind the stand with the sign reading "Join the Cavalier Crusaders!", showing a smile as he waited for Pokemon to come. "Now all I need to do is wait, and soon I'll have the best club of adventurers ever!" Ross said.

[grasscoil-blog]

Clamorous Morning

The warm morning sun was just beginning to peak over the horizon when Eden stirred from her deep slumber. Slowly opening her eyes, she uncurled her slender body and sat up, yawning softly. The place she called home was a small burrow in the ground on the edge of Verdant Garden, far away from any Pokémon she thought might disturb her solitary life. The only times she came into contact with another Pokémon was when it was absolutely necessary, such as if they were trying to steal from her berry tree.

This tree was one that grew one of her favorite foods, Pecha Berries. It stood directly above her burrow, thus she had claimed it as hers the moment she had decided to make her home here. From that day on, she attacked almost any Pokémon she saw trying to steal from her tree. The other residents of Verdant Garden had long since learned not to venture into Eden's territory or else they'd have a feisty Snivy on their heels.

Today, she was in a particularly good mood, so she decided to go for a stroll in the nearby area. Before she left, however, Eden laid out her breakfast (consisting of a leaf full of Pecha Berries) on her sunbathing stone. Thinking that no one would dare touch her food, she continued on her merry way, humming an old tune she'd heard from her mother when she was younger.

By the time she returned, her stomach was growling loudly. She was headed for her burrow when she saw a figure leaned over her stone, appearing as if they were about to snatch her breakfast. Picking up her pace, she zoomed over and attempted to look as threatening as possible to the unfamiliar Pokémon.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?!"