03 | action, outside Garden

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

[Running around outside with a whicker basket, garden gloves, wearing her red-and-white checkered summer dress with flip-flops, and a red scarf in her hair, is one of Garden's cooks, Anemone. She's heading towards the forest to pick some berries to make home-made jam (of course she'll plead Tiana to help her) for the kitchen. The large amounts of berries will also be used for desserts, desserts, desserts, desserts, and if she's not careful...fruit salad.

At the foot of the ramp into Garden, Anemone gives a holler.]

I'm going berry picking, guys! Anyone wanna come along?

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[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[She's got nothing better to do this afternoon, so why not? Cissie laughs, heading over to where she is.]

Sure! You'll just have to show me how it's done since it'll be my first time.

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

[Anemone perks up, hair brightening to a more fluffy pink.]

Cissie! Of course! It's a lotta fun! Trust me!

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[Huuuh... that's something new, but maybe she's always had that ability. Cissie won't remark on it for now.]

Okay! I'll totally believe you there.

Soo... do we wait for anyone else or do we just go ahead?

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

We can just got ahead. I'll make another berry run tomorrow!

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Then what're we waiting for? Let's go!

[... Um, Anemone? Cissie just disappeared in a poof of smoke. That totally wasn't supposed to happen.]

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

Cissie!

[Here have freaked out Anemone.]

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[Of course, it takes her two seconds to re-appear in that same dust cloud. Cissie doesn't look impressed with herself at ALL.]

... Sorry about that. Let's just say I developed a superpower I really don't like.

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

A superpower?

[Anemone knits her brows together, her hair changing colors from neutral pink to confused light blue.]

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It's something special that you can do... kind of like your hair. Have you noticed how it changes color?

[It's nothing Cissie hasn't seen before, but she's pretty sure Anemone hadn't been able to do it.]

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

You mean recently?

[Anemone reaches up to pat her hair, still a rather fetching shade of light blue.] Yea, I noted it but weirder stuff has happened to me.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Yeah? Weirder than changing hair colors? [This is news to Cissie, and she doesn't mean to pry, but... she supposed it didn't rank that high on the scale of weird.]

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

[Anemone thinks, makes a thoughtful expression, then nods.] Yep! Waaaaay weirder than that.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[she can't help giggling] Well then! Let's go get those strawberries!

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

And blueberries! Whatever berries we can find!
[she's grinning, giggling.]

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[Off they go! Cissie doesn't know the way, but she figures she'll know the field when she sees it.]

[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

[Rider shyly approaches Anemone.]

Um... can I come too?

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

[Anemone beams.]

You sure can! I'm going to need a lot of help picking those berries.

[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

T-thank you!

But... um... I don't know how though...

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

It's all right.

[Anemone smiles encouragingly.]

I'll help you. It's really simple and very fun.

[tromba-d-aria.livejournal.com]

Okay, thank you. W-when do we start?

[pilotypical.livejournal.com]

We leave right now!