You can learn a lot of things from the flowers

[analyzing]

Who: Everyone!
What: Cherry blossom viewing party
When: Sunday morning to evening? It's an all-day affair, but if you want to stay there till night, hey, it's cool.
Where: Cherry blossom tree hill.
Summary: Spring spring spring! The annual cherry blossoms are blooming, and they won't be there for long. Go go picnic-time!
Rating: G, PG-13? We're in crowds here, let's not scar the kids.
Sunday morning- bright, without a cloud in the sky and perfect in every manner for a picnic under the cherry blossoms. Sure, the hill's a bit far if you live in the southern end of the village but hey, the weather's perfect. Time to get a-walking!

Did you bring food? Can you cook? Or would you, in an attempt to be generous and adventurous, set up a barbeque pit?! Try not to burn down the place now, no one would be happy.


((OOC: Right, this is the cherry blossom viewing log that I promised! Use brackets or prose or whatever style you'd fancy, set up different sections if you'd like! THREADJACK like you've never threadjacked before as well- I expect to see some. Lots.))

Comments

[etreici.livejournal.com]

It really would.

[This really is the perfect day. It's all he wants - to spend time with people like this. Even though he knows this - like the tea party at home - won't last, it's still a memory he's going to keep close to him.]

I wish we had these flowers at home.

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

Do you like them?

[...maybe he should reconsider whether he likes them or not. :|]

[etreici.livejournal.com]

Of course! It'd be difficult not to. They're really beautiful, aren't they?

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

I've seen nicer ones.

[But that is a really half-hearted disagreement. He really thinks they're beautiful, too.]

[etreici.livejournal.com]

[Laughing.] But they're still pretty.

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

I guess your tastes are getting better, shrimp.

[etreici.livejournal.com]

I'm NOT that short! Stop calling me that!

1/2

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[...did he totally miss his compliment?

Elliot is okay with this.]

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[He reaches over and shoves Oz. Playfully.]

I'll call you short whenever I want!

[etreici.livejournal.com]

[Lets himself be shoved and playfully glares right back. Before shoving him right back.]

I'm not that short!

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[Normally, that might have pissed him off, but it's such a nice day that it's almost kind of funny.]

You're still short.

[etreici.livejournal.com]

I'm going to grow. I'm going to get taller than you and then you'll be sorry!

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[That is...]

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[...absolutely hilarious. Elliot can't hold it back anymore—he's totally snickering at you, Oz.]

[etreici.livejournal.com]

Hey! It's not that funny! [Okay, it's a little funny. He's laughing on the inside.

And a little not-so-much on the inside.]

[isntyourfriend.livejournal.com]

[He takes a moment to calm himself down and he clears his throat.]

You'll never be taller than me.

[etreici.livejournal.com]

You don't know that!