eden dire (spearmaiden) wrote in emillion, @ 2014-02-28 23:00:00 |
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The flowers had been a mixture of colors, mostly red and white, with a pinch of pink here and there. Eden had carefully taken the time to weave them with a crown. She placed it on her head to check the size and make sure that it wasn’t too big or too small. It was perfect. That was good, because she was going to put it on Ceres. She knew actually succeeding in such a task would be difficult, but that didn’t matter. She had years of roaming the forests silently stalking animals on her side!! Truth be told, Eden could easily just announce herself and her intentions, but…Ceres would just give her that look. Holding it gently in her hands, she made her way out into the city and committed herself to the task of attempting to get the crown on the other blonde’s head before the sun set this day! --- Ceres hated this day. It was the most loathsome day of the entire year as far as she was concerned. With all the pitiful whimpering, scampering, and supposedly love stricken pandering going about it was amazing she hadn’t set something on fire yet. Really, all of the things littering the street deserved to go up in a blaze of cleansing flames, including the idiots that were making completely fools of themselves down each and every road. In fact, it was a terribly tempting thought to start calling down bolts of lightning upon some of the drunken buffoons. It would certainly clear all of this mess out quick enough, and help keep the EKP’s work lower, wouldn’t it? Though, that wouldn’t do, and she knew it. Instead, a glare to end all glares remained plastered across her face as Ceres crossed her arms. This was going to be one long damn day. She could tell. ---- The first step was finding Ceres. Eden couldn’t picture this being a hard task. There were only a few places Ceres would be. She was a creature of habit. She thought about procuring some sort of sweet heart-shaped pastry to present to her as well, but that might have gotten destroyed in the process of her attempting to place the crown on the woman’s head. She was pretty sure that the woman would find it. Finally spotting her leaning against a wall, she stole away into the alley and climbed upon the rooftop. A moment later, she leaned down in an attempt to crown her...only to find she was a few feet too high. --- Without a thought, Ceres stood, allowing her arms to fall freely to her side before beginning to walk. What she was moving towards an unknown goal, something in the far distance that she’d find once she got there. Maybe if she found someone to arrest, something to do, or someone to punch in the face it’d make this day incredibly more tolerable than what it so far had promised to be. Lovers in the streets, flowers littered around thoughtlessly, hearts, and pink and… It was enough to make someone want to throw up. A low “Tch.” was given to a man trying to sell her on something or another as she walked by him without a second thought or care. If one more person tried anything today, she might just need to put someone in the hospital before long. |