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Elisabeth Fiorelli
Cultural Contest
POSTED ON May 15, 2022 4:46:28 GMT
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[googlefont=Meddon] Beau Papillon [break][break] ✿[break] [break][player]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/635514454108405760/975256951522996225/Pastelle__My_City_Glory_-_Butterfly_Water.mp3[/player] [break]An exquisite fragrance filters in throughout the vicinity as a sweet wind picks up, heralding the graceful arrival of an elegant blonde woman and her Vivillon to the centre of the stage. "Enchanté," the Kalosian says as she falls into a low curtsey mimicked by the winged Pokemon. "My name is Elisabeth Fiorelli. It is my singular pleasure to introduce you to my Vivillon, Petunia."  The florist smiles gently at her butterfly, who settles onto her outstretched hand to waft the soothing aroma of AROMATHERAPY throughout the premises. Adorned in flowers with petals shimmering all the pale whites and blues of a cloud-strewn sky, both Pokemon and trainer appear almost celestial in their appearance; a curious marine colouring marks the Vivillon's unique pattern, while below her, the FEATHER CLOAK has been affixed to the butterfly's lower legs like the tail of a kite, stretching out behind her to flutter with each beat of her glossy wings. "I am a florist by trade. And so, in many respects, it is the land that I tend to most in my gardens with little Petunia, who pollinates each flower so that it might blossom and flourish. Even so, nothing grows without the life-giving sun, or the nourishing water of rain." Here Elisabeth pauses for a moment, allowing for her words to ring throughout the stage before she states solemnly, "Nothing that grows on earth does so without receiving the blessing of the sky." Gentle piano notes cascade like trickling water around them, evoking a wistful melody as Petunia spins about her mistress with whirling ACROBATICS, dipping and diving about in mid-air while following an invisible current of wind. The faint breeze that had been borne into existence by the Bug-type's AROMATHERAPY intensifies with each beat of her wings, a 'butterfly effect' rippling forth as Elisabeth's long skirts are teased into twirling about her -- as if Petunia seeks to coax her mistress into dancing with her. Feminine laughter leaves Elisabeth's lips as she glances skyward at her mischievous Pokemon, who beams back at her with delight as she deigns to join the butterfly in spinning upon the stage. "We often think that the sky is the domain of dragons and birds alone. We forget, I think, how much of what lies beneath our feet exists only by the grace of what shines down from above us. My little Petunia exists in that place, I find: a messenger between the earthly world and the heavens." A glittering white light emanates from the Vivillon's form as Elisabeth speaks, radiant as any star as her dance quickens and gains momentum into a QUIVER DANCE. Starry pollen rains down from the butterfly as she soars higher above the stage, shedding glistening motes and flower petals that find purchase in the intricate pinions of the FEATHER CLOAK floating behind her.  The golden spores likewise fall like fairy dust upon the blonde Kalosian woman and her flower crown, after-images of the Vivillon lingering in the air to surround her with a veritable kaleidoscope of butterflies -- each winging skyward, drifting higher and higher towards the artificial sun of the spotlights above the stage. One by one the lights begin to dim as Elisabeth prepares to depart, the illusionary Vivillon vanishing into the shadows with her: "We look forward to showing you such empyrean splendour." [break] [break] ✿ Cultural Contest ✿ AROMATHERAPY + ACROBATICS (FLYING) + QUIVER DANCE ✿ [break] |
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