::OOC::

[natureprincess]

The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves.
The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.

It's the seventh day of the seventh month… Tanabata!

In various locations throughout the school and outside, bamboo branches have been set up! If your character cares to investigate, they will find that there are pens and colorful sheets of paper nearby with string attached to them. There is a short explanation posted nearby to explain, and encouragement to share their own wishes.

Wishes can be simple, serious, just for fun, whatever! "I wish I had a pony." "I wish I had a girlfriend." "I hope Billy makes it out of the hospital okay." Characters are not required to sign their names, but there is a chance that someone could see them hanging something up...

You can leave their wishes on this post! Feel free to make action threads if you so desire! Just make sure to mark it as such if you're into that kind of thing.

Dream on, SBG.

Comments

[distortionnoise.livejournal.com]

[Giratina wanders over to look at the piece of paper, and immediately makes a sound of amusement. That wasn't even a wish!]

Hm. Seems like half of these people don't even know what these trees are for.

[stay-classy-cat.livejournal.com]

Maybe we should so kindly inform them of that.

[He whips out his Blackberry, dials the number and then immediately places the phone (http://hasprettiestmon.livejournal.com/6097.html?thread=222673#t222673) in Giratina's hands!]

[distortionnoise.livejournal.com]

[Wait, what is- Oh. Giratina catches the phone and looks down at it as it rings. Oh..

Well, there's no way he can get himself out of this without looking like a wimp. Instead, Giratina holds the phone up to his ear and waits for whoever he was calling to pick up.]

[stay-classy-cat.livejournal.com]

Are they picking up?

[[continue here (http://hasprettiestmon.livejournal.com/6097.html?thread=222673#t222673)? \o/ ]]

[distortionnoise.livejournal.com]

[All Seth gets in response is the beginning of the conversation. Maybe a glare in his direction.]