Spring Celebration (Event II)

Be sure to read the rules and information. If you are found to be disobedient, you will not be allowed to participate.

the spring celebration

Holodrum is perhaps the most natural place on the planet. Spring has sprung, leaving multicolored flowers in its wake. Trees are in full bloom. There is a slight breeze and its nearly 70 degrees (21 Degrees Celsius). Men and women walk about in open, flowing garb with crowns of flowers. Merchants line the normally quiet streets of Horon Village, trading this and that, making flower crowns and beautiful dresses. The Great Fairy is present and has a great schedule planned out. For those who were invited, they can pick what they want to do. The night is to end in a bonfire and to start with performances from various commoners and royals alike.

Ysabel felt as if she had died and gone to heaven. Being surrounded by nature lovers and natural beauty was doing wonderful things for her. She stretched lazily and pulled her snug pink dress back down into place. With an asymmetrical hemline, she had business in the front and party in the back. She had already gotten a flower crown made and her brown hair was greatly complimented by the pale pink flowers she donned. Her face was dusted with pink and she looked absolutely radiant. She had her pen and journal out, documenting many Holodrummian plants, before she settled down and began to sell her tea to other enthusiastic guests.

Romani was surprised Cremia had let her out. The only thing she had been able to find that was suitable to wear was a plain, loose fitting, long white dress that had ruffled sleeves. She hadn't tried to spruce it up at all, as she was only there to sell Romani Ranch milk, but she still looked decent. Her orange hair was loose and flowing, untamed. Squeaks lazed under her table, snoring like a mouse snores, happily sleeping the day away in the warm weather.

Link was wearing his usual garb, primarily due to the fact that he only owned three different colored tunics. It was too warm to wear much else, anyways. He was earnestly chatting it up with some concerned individuals, trying to put their minds at ease about the portal. He wore his most famous asset; his smile.

Zak had been sent to his birthplace by his boss, only to reunite with his father and have a hearty chat. Being a pirate, he was his usual floppy-hatted, goofy smile, cheerful, tan, ripped self. His face had freckled from the newfound sun, and the place on his chest where his necklace sat was now a tan line. He was busy living it up with his dwarf brethren.

Senka was sitting quietly in a tree, wearing garb he wasn't entirely attuned to. His bandage had been removed from his face, his hair was let down, and his hands were free to move as they pleased. He was quietly admiring everything around him from his vantage point, glad that he could find solitude and spy at the same time.

Isabel led John through the streets with a slow pace. It wasn't that she was upset but she wanted to enjoy the scenery to the fullest. She was wearing a green kimono and her flowing hair was draped over her back and tied off close to the end with a red band. It was one of the few things she had while she lived in the forest and treasured it. "Come on John." She said sweetly.

"Coming mother." The man said. He was wearing his formal Naval uniform. It was a dark blue and was adorned with red in several places. "So you think she'll be here?" He asked stepping next to his mother.

"Of course she will be. She loves nature John and she loves you!" Isabel said with a smile. "And maybe that pirate boy. I don't like him. He causes too many fights in my opinion!"

Kira was wearing a bright blue robe with a green belt, making his way through the crowds with a meat haunch in one hand and a bottle of scotch in the other taking in the sights and sounds of the festival " it was good thinking not bringing that coffin of jigsaw after last time" he said talking to Grimm who was walking along side him wearing a purple velvet kimono with a lavender belt, eating a crarmel apple

"Do you think that I look like a girl" Grimm said feeling rather self conscious
"Just a little bit it's not a big deal" kira said trying to comfort him

Famia was at the festival, sporting a rather elegant Kimono, once again her looks were assisted by her own nobility. She looked good in most wear, though really, her higher priced appear seemed to look best with her. Yet even with her Kimono on, she kept her long black hair down, that was something with Famia, she hated when her hair was messed with. Yet she had nothing else with her, her money was within her Kimono. Though she wasn't paying much attention to her walking path and soon had ran into a dwarf, whom looked like he'd been in far too much sun, and took a step back, shaking her head, "Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was walking." she said with a smile, it was her fault after all.

In the meantime, a small scarlet woman walked around, this time, not joined by her usual pegasus, but still, she moved with relative grace, she was light on her feet, and could weave about the crowd in her red Tutelian dress with ease. It was like her usual gear, though ended closer to her knees, and had a light blue ribbon around the base, and let her arms show. She had no money for a Kimono, since Reinna needs food, and quite honestly, her pay was not real great. Even for a Special Division member of the Hylean Royal guard. Moving on, she had run into a familiar face and smiled, greeting the faces, "Hello Madame Isabel. Enjoying the Festival so far?" she asked with a kind tone, she was known to the guards, thus she was really sent to protect her, though after seeing the guards in Holodrum, felt in unnecessary. Yet she kept her sword nearby just in case.

Alistair was a little late, as he had paid his respects to his birth site, but he soon arrived at the festival. He was a large, lumbering man, who had decided to purchase one of the crowns made of pink pearly flowers. He placed it on his head and slapped on a smile and his artificial goron markings were painted on with a pale pink paste. The pink complemented his skin tone greatly. Alistair began to walk about a little more, narrowly avoiding some people as he heard their conversation. He turned on his heel and hollered after the two men in kimonos, directing his words to the one in purple. "You don't look like a girl at all!" He boomed, donning his flower crown and pink paint. There were no boundaries with the ever smiling Ali.

Zak's father looked at the woman with his big bushy black brows and rather sunburnt face and gave her a hearty slap on the back. "Not a worry in the world!" The dwarf's smile was nearly identical to his son's. Speaking of his son, Zak wasn't sure if he should recognize the raven-haired female, so he just smiled at her anyways. "Here for the festival, I take it?" He was always up for pleasant conversation.

Ysabel, among the most populous of areas, was selling tons of her teas. She was very excited, face beaming, happy to be able to share her tea with the world. She had a few chats but mostly just smiled at everyone and told them about her wares. She was wondering if her man was going to show up, but she had yet to find him.

Isabel smiled softly "I am so far. John Go ahead and do your thing. I'm sure she's looking for you." She gave her son a small smile and watched as he walked away. "He's looking for his woman. She's such a lovely person." She explained with her smile fading. She wasn't upset but all the smiling she was doing today was beginning to hurt her face.

John walked past the pirate family with out paying them an ounce of attention. He spotted Ysabel's counter, donned the hat he was carrying and covered his face with it. He stopped at the table and grinned "So what do you have for sale?"

Kira looked at the man with a blank stare " see I told you, but you look a bit...nicer, considering yesterday when you were acting a bit demonic , if anything now you just look like my little brother" kira said to Grimm

"Little ..you calling me little you know that I HATE that" Grimm wined his voice cracking causing him to blush
"You know what I meant" kira explaned before looking back at the man "ummm do I know you, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before,the paper maybe " kira asked as Grimm expressed his thanks " ummm thanks stanger " he said awkwardly

Fia'ye smiled a little, though soon enough went back to a somewhat straight face, "You don't have to smile ALL the time with me. I'm fine with you greeting me with a straight face." she said realizing that all the smiling was hurting her. She intelligent and could pick up on the movements of pain from the woman. Yet she nodded and spoke again, "Would you mind joining me in the celebratory events? I don't quite know this place, and to top it off... With my Tutelian origins, I don't know some of the proper things to do..." she spoke, with a kind tone, adjusting the ribbon in hopes that her sword doesn't show, a woman needs her protection after all.

Famia smiled before almost getting knocked onto her face from the "pat on the back" before catching her breath and speaking again., "Why, yes. I am here for the festival. I can infer that you are here for the festival as well?" she asked with a smile. It was normal for Famia to throw on a smile, since she was a diplomat on, and always wore her golden Hylean crest around her neck, though this time it was pinned to her Kimono keeping it closed to about her neck, it could change about and was what made it easy for her to use as an accessory.

Meanwhile, in the crowd, a woman weaved through with ease. She was light in body frame, though tall. And once again, her clumsiness caught her, her foot got trapped in someone's leg sending her toppling over and sending a pretty silver watch out of her tunic and bouncing and rolling into the foot of a woman in a green kimono. She scampered up to try to catch it, though failed, and yelped something, "Noo! Don't let it roll into the sewers!" 

Ysabel looked at the man with her large blue eyes and smiled. "Why yes, I can. I'm selling signature, home grown herbal teas. They all have their specific uses and they're quite delicious, provided you know how to cook them. Each color represents a different flavor and purpose, and they're fairly cheap." Her sales pitch wasn't quite as alluring as her outfit, but her voice maintained its normal kindness. She remained oblivious that it was John.

Alistair nodded as a 'you're welcome' to the smaller of the two men he was in conversation with. Then he racked his brain to see if he had ever been in the paper. Then again, he remembered he couldn't read, so why would he have had need of a paper? Without another thought, he proceeded to introduce himself. "I am Alistair Brynnmor. I am prince of one of the tribes of gorons." Alistair's voice moved with a slight rhythm as he bowed slightly. As usual, he towered over everyone. The breeze ruffled his fluffy white hair. He outstretched a long, rocky arm for a hand shake. "It is nice to meet you two." The fluff on his arms was well groomed, making his presentable enough.

Zak and his dad smiled and spoke in unison, "Why yes we are!" Then they looked at each other and laughed, also in unison. Then Zak's dad's attention was caught by his friend Sven, who was currently getting entangled with flowers by some mischievous young girls. That left Zak alone with the fancy woman. "Waiting for the first event to start. I'm on the list to sing first, I believe. I've already got my song picked." Zak put on a face and chose a voice that was intended to make him seem like a hot shot. They both did their jobs well.

John smiled "Tell me Ma'am. Are you taken? Any man who is blessed to be dating you and mus surely think of you constantly! " He smiled politely and stared lovingly at Ysabel.

The kokiri walked up to the group of pirates and smiled "I've herd about you. Tell me, what brings you here?"

Kira looked at the man and smiled " my name is Kira and his name is Grimm" he said to the man
"I can introduce myself" Grimm said
Kira heard someone yelling nearby " umm pardon me I have to go,maybe we can meet up later, Grimm you can do what you want" kira said going to investigate the commotion when he saw a woman in a silver komino at the feet of a woman in green " umm are you OK" he said to the woman

Grimm who was left behind was now on his own was wondering around blindly eating his caramel apple

Fia'ye sighed, she was being ignored by Isabel's writer. 

The thief looked up at the new man, "Ah! Yes, I am!" she yelped, scampering to her feet and grabbing the pocket watch, and shoving it back into her tunic, "Thank you, for asking." she sighed, before putting a gentle smile on her face, ready to slow time and escape if needbe.

Famia nodded, she wasn't much of a singer, but she smiled anyway, and put her name on the list, "I'm not much of a singer, but I'll try anyway." she said in a cheerful tone, she liked being a little spontaneous. 

In the meantime, not in a Kimono, rather in her black outfit and green cloak, Ilyane came silently into the bar. She sat by the Karaoke area silently, her black hair remaining in her cloak, and her gear remaining underneath. 

((I broke the fourth wall Because this is now annoying: READ MY POSTS GANONDORF!!!))


((Also, the Watch is Silver, the Thief isn't wearing a Kimono))

((Note: Not sure if by 'group of pirates' you meant Zak, whose father left and is now standing by himself with Famia. So I left that bit out.))

Alistair knew he wasn't going to remember their names, but he really didn't like how Kira and Grimm just blew him off like he wasn't important. With tears in his amber eyes, the mammoth of a man made his way over to a rock and sat down. He was slightly depressed. He watched the people bustle about, eyes still sad.

Zak grinned at Famia, super excited that someone was going to be there to perform for. "Whether you're a good singer or not, no one will mind. Just put on a show. Most people are already drunk off their donkeys." Because he was in the presence of such classy ladies, Zak refrained from using the word 'asses'. Not that he honestly cared.

At the man's questions/comments, Ysabel looked at him with a confused expression on her face. "Are you...?" After thinking about who the man was, the brunette managed to realize that the man was actually John. A knowing expression crept over her face as she blushed a deep red. "Well, that was silly of me." She sold a few more bags of tea before people began to clear out and head into the bar for karaoke.

((Did you say something?))

Isabel sighed heavily and looked at the pirate. He did seem quite loud and obnoxious and was beginning to understand why her son did not like pirates. They all seemed to be cocky stuck up brutes who cared little of how they treated others so long as they got what they wanted in the end.

John smiled "Hey baby. How are you doing so far?" He leaned in closer to Ysabel and chuckled. "You having fun so far?"