Who: Neville Longbottom and Gelsey Kennicot!
Where: The Greenhouse!
When: Bright and early in the morning on Sunday!
What: Some people use fertilizer to make plants grow better. Nev and Gellie, they like to use dancing. And singing. Hey! Don't hate...congratulate!
PS: The lj-cut is from a certain 1997 song. Guess which one, be my bff.
Rating: TBD. Those geraniums, they are quite violent at times...
Status: In Progress!
"Good morning, pretty plants!" Gelsey sang as she entered the greenhouse. She hung up her cloak and tugged down her short-sleeved yellow sweater and a neon orange skirt that fanned out flat like a plate when she twirled, worn over her favourite red and white striped tights. Cheerful, bright,
exactly what the plants needed for a little perk up to start the morning. She spun a bit in place and picked up the picnic basket and the small muggle boombox her mother had bought her the year before, doing a waltz with herself as she left the entrance and entered the main greenhouse.
Honestly, she wasn't sure what excited her most: was it spending the first part of the day with the plants? Was it having breakfast with her brand-new friend, Neville? Was it the opportunity to learn from Neville, who had a talent at herbology that she was in awe of? Was it the chance to sing and dance and just be giddy and make the world all pink-coloured, all over, with happiness--since pink was the colour Gelsey thought her joy was at this moment, even though some times, her delight felt orange or even bright bright Caribbean blue?
Why not all of these reasons! Why not all!
She placed the picnic basket on an empty worktable and began unpacking it as she beamed at the honking daffodils nearby. "You are the prettiest flowers in the world, and you should be so happy to be so pretty," she sang, spinning in a circle as she laid out the scones and jam. "If you were a colour, you would be polka dot with perfect, and I love the way you honk so loud and sure! This is your song to wake up to, since Neville and I are going to play with you this morning," she said, choosing to sing in the key of D as she dipped low and then twirled again, her hands folded over her chest, spinning on her toes and then reaching out to hit play on her boombox, waiting for the first song to begin.
