suddenly: soirée.

[fuckyousoleil]

[On this abnormally cool summer's evening in Camp Fuck You Die, an elaborate tent has been set up just outside the carnival. At 7PM sharp, everything in the carnival lights up - the ferris wheel, the strands of festive lights strung around the Tunnel of Love, even the haunted house are all illuminated. The atmosphere appears to be welcoming,

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[notallmiracles]

[all dressed up with strings of fresh flowers around her waist and in her hair. it's hard to tell whether or not she's going solo from the way she's carrying herself, but there's no date in sight!]

[actualizedname]

Vanille! You dressed up.

[notallmiracles]

Well, it said to, right! It's not what I'm used to...

[actualizedname]

You look nice. It's different, but nice.

[notallmiracles]

It's all I could find.

Oh!

What about you?

[actualizedname]

I got a letter telling me to wear it. I still don't like the tie.

[notallmiracles]

It doesn't really seem like you, does it?

[actualizedname]

Yours suits you though.

[notallmiracles]

[puts a wreath of flowers on his head]

There. Now yours does too.

[actualizedname]

I'm pretty sure it's the guy who's meant to give the girl flowers.