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THE TANABATA FESTIVAL
[ It's a breezy summer day on Isle Bermuda. There are gulls crying, a few lazy clouds, and plenty of sunshine with a cooling wind.
Today also happens to be a special event! It's time for Tanabata, and seemingly out of nowhere, a thicket of bamboo has sprung up in the trees near the shoreline. Speaking of the beach, a festival seems to be underway; there are lanterns strung up, fresh food, and plenty of goat-people selling fresh food and games.
The festival goes long into the evening, so don't miss it!
The tradition of Tanabata, as you will notice, is to write a wish on a tag and hang it from a bamboo tree. So make a wish and hope for the best! ♥ And what's this? A mysterious, female voice is drifting along, carried by the wind; ]
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves.
The stars twinkle
on the gold and silver grains of sand.
The five-colour paper strips
I have already written.
The stars twinkle,
they watch us from heaven.
Today also happens to be a special event! It's time for Tanabata, and seemingly out of nowhere, a thicket of bamboo has sprung up in the trees near the shoreline. Speaking of the beach, a festival seems to be underway; there are lanterns strung up, fresh food, and plenty of goat-people selling fresh food and games.
The festival goes long into the evening, so don't miss it!
The tradition of Tanabata, as you will notice, is to write a wish on a tag and hang it from a bamboo tree. So make a wish and hope for the best! ♥ And what's this? A mysterious, female voice is drifting along, carried by the wind; ]
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves.
The stars twinkle
on the gold and silver grains of sand.
The five-colour paper strips
I have already written.
The stars twinkle,
they watch us from heaven.
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but for now Smile is wandering around with a blank wish tag in his hand. what to wish for...? there was a lot of things, after all.]
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Um, thanks...
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Should be careful. Might fall into the wrong thing.
[was that a warning? maybe, maybe not.]
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Wonder what I should wish for. Maybe a dream. Wonder if it would work too...
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Don't know if it would or not... [She's not even sure if wishes will even come true just by writing them down, but then again, this island is apparently magical, so who knows.]
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Can't hurt to try. [then something strikes him.] Oh...I know.
[he pulls a pen out of his pocket - where his hammer also is - and writes down something on the tag. Smile doesn't really plan on letting Urotsuki see what he's writing but it might be possible.
"A dream of the past." it says.]
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Past. Just one, maybe.
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finished writing, Smile jams the pen back in his pocket and turns around to hang the wish tag up on the tree. the figment seems pretty amused by all of this for some reason.]
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Moving on...it isn't that simple...
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[he finishes putting the tag up in the tree and then, quite suddenly, turns around and walks off towards the food stands. he's hungry again and he has a feeling he knows where the conversation is going. you're free to follow him, but nothing might come of it.]
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There's a song here. Less like that world but it's still a song with words instead of beeping noises.
[way to make sense Smile. but it's true. the only 'music' the figment knows is from that part of her mind.]
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[Smile looks up, eyeing the sky for a moment before returning to his food. no eyes.]
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The skies are always strange in dreams...but more interesting to look at, sometimes.
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[Smile suddenly laughs.]...the other school.
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