Tanabata - [Open City Post]

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▼ Evening of the 7th

 

Who: Anyone
Where: The entire city
When: July 7th
Summary: The Star Festival
Warnings: That depends who is there. Remember to mark your titles clearly if any warnings need to be issued!

▼ A tale of two lovers...

 

The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves.
The stars twinkle
on the gold and silver grains of sand.
The five-colour paper strips
I have already written.
The stars twinkle,
they watch us from heaven.

▼ A festival for a growing city

 

It is perhaps the most classical love story that most of the Hinoto-Ri natives knew about; the story of Orihime, the weaving goddess, and Hikoboshi. Instantly falling in love, the two gods would often forget about their duties to the point of negligence in order to be together, so much so that the other gods forcibly separated them. Crying for each other's comfort, they were allowed to visit each other on the 7th day of the 7th month...as long as it didn't rain.

Today, the sun is high in the air, a small wind making the overall experience not too unpleasant. Clearly it's a time for celebration so the lovers may meet again.

In the Capricorn ward, at the edge of the Central Park of Hinoto-Ri, numerous booths have seemingly sprung up overnight. Colorful banners decorate every single tree, and you can spot the faeries fluttering about, the very same ones who caused the Visitors so much trouble up to just a few days prior, helping out by adding their own personal touches to the festival, be that a good thing or a bad thing. Most of the leaves are filled with perfect droplets of dew, reflecting the sun and giving everything a jewel-like appearance.

Even with the harsh life, Hinoto-Ri knew how to make each celebration special. The booths themselves had everything one could hope in such a festival, from mountains of star candy to spinning top toys to booths selling small bambo and basil plants decorated for the occasion. Booth food, as always, was delicious and fresh, and you could attempt to catch goldfish or even turtles if you had money to spare.

Walk around in the more traditional outfits or in your normal clothing, no one is going to complain in this mixture of demonic heritage and human initiative.

Giant streamers were attached to the largest tree trunks and many large bamboo trees had been brought in, covered in paper cranes and wishing paper, blank sheets nearby so you could add your own. In fact, it is encouraged! What wish did you want to write down today?

At night, entire rows of the city are covered in bright lights and laterns, the festival lasting until early morning, despite the 13th hour. Just be careful where you're going, they set up parameters for this, but it just wouldn't be a star festival without viewing them up in the sky, right?

The giant telescope at the astrology center is made public for all those who wish to see the heavenly lights. Just don't linger too long, as others want to get a glimpse too! It's important to share...

...Especially when the fireworks go off later at night! Not only are they absolutely stunning to watch, but there's an evident bit of magic involved in them, as they take on figures and animals, telling the mythological tale of the two lovers, now found.

During the day and through the night, you can hear sounds of the Taiko drums in the various public squares. There are a few groups, each with their own set giving you a listening experience unlike any other.

[Feel free to start your own threads! The festival is open to everyone, day and night and you can do anything at zombocom at the festival. If you want to get a better understanding of what your characters might see and do, these videos will help.]

Comments

[phantom_envoy]

"True. But I thought I'd have a stab with the large man in armor first. Maybe you'd have had a different interpretation."

Phantom Girl remains the soul of wit as she returns her attention to the fireworks.

[greyerrant]

"Well, if you want my interpretation, it sounds like a bunch of superstitious nonsense to me, and vaguely heretical for a man of secular truths. But it seems harmless enough."

[phantom_envoy]

"And the surprise meter remains constant at baseline. ...Why heretical, though? It's not like this is your world; they can have all the star gods they want."

[greyerrant]

"Because the truth is a constant. Supernatural beings may exist, but they do not drive the stars. It is arguable that they only exist because our belief gives them strength."

[phantom_envoy]

Phantom Girl regards this with an arched eyebrow of skepticism.

"Truth is constant? That takes almost as much faith as believing in a bunch of hooey about star gods. Unless you're a dimension-skipper and you've been around the block, you'll excuse me if I don't take your word for it."

[greyerrant]

"I've been to more than just here and my own world, if that helps. And I wandered the galaxy for 200 years before that."

You know, bringing war, destruction as well as enlightenment and peace in his wake.

[phantom_envoy]

"200 years, uh-huh; that's definitely a representative slice of your world's history. If it's like, 500 years old." Phantom Girl looks even less convinced than before. "Look, not to be a jerk here, but I come from a world where there are hundreds and thousands of different species. Some of them are immobile. Some of them are robot hive-minds. Some of them exist on a separate dimension or they have no concept of light or they communicate through vibrations on their cilia and the less said about that, the better. The only constant truth we have is that no one gets along unless you make them. And also taxes. Taxes are pretty constant."