Welcome to the Festival of Fireflies

[lazyjustice]

Who: You! Anyone and everyone is welcome to come!
What: A Festival of Fireflies with games, food, rides and more!
Where: Genessia
When: August 15th-20th. Starting at 7pm
Warnings: Be sure to warn in your threads appropriately.


[The gates are open and the air is filled with the sound of music. Whether you're a reveler, a vendor or anything in between-- come and enjoy the festival!

The Firefly Masquerade post is here]

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[strawberrypenguin]

[Nagisa had been busy handing out candy samples when he was bumped into. Causing a lot of them to fall on the floor.]

Well... There goes that lot. At least I always have extras for those sorts of things.

[He looked up for a moment before going to kneel down.]

You seem lost or spaced out.

[takethereigns]

[ Crap! That's all he can think of for a moment as he looks down and finds amidst obvious foot traffic patterns there are sweets on the ground. Nevermind the fact he hadn't meant to bump into anyone in the first place (nor apologized yet). The horror of waste didn't diffuse his annoyance, and instead-- ]

You should watch where you're going!

[strawberrypenguin]

I wasn't walking, or moving. That was you.

[Except now he was kneeling on the ground to pick up his tray and cleaning up the now soiled candy. He was planning on binning them, but he had to clean first.]

[takethereigns]

[ Aaaand officially brought down a peg, thanks Nagisa. Jean grunts in annoyance and watches him for a moment, adamant that it wasn't his fault still but knows that it is. ]

Well, you should still damn well watch where everyone is.

[ It's more of a muttering as he bends down to help pick the candy up. ]

[strawberrypenguin]

[As he put them back on the tray he was looking around for the nearest bin.]

Can't watch behind me unless I magically got eyes on the back of my head. Though I wouldn't want that, it would be too werid.

[takethereigns]

Yeah, be careful what you wish for. Some places grant that kind of weird crap.

[ Cue him shoving his hands into his pockets. ]

What was it you had on the tray anyway?

[strawberrypenguin]

Oh, I know. This world has it's odd moments.

[He was use to it, which he thought was the norm for him now anyway.]

Candies. Various creations I made myself either new, old or popular.