Pretty Flowers are nice

[Spaz]

A teenage girl strode-no, skipped through the garden. She looked happy. Nobody was here yet, so Spazlord had the entire garden to herself. She hummed a little tune, looking at all the colorful flowers. Then, she noticed a little puddle of water on the ground. Smiling to herself, Spaz drew a drop of water up off of the puddle. Then another. And another, until it was a big water ball- and then it burst, spraying water droplets everywhere. Spaz laughed. Well, I'm getting better at holding it... she thought. Wonder... anyone else here? Guess not... the Lord concluded. She sat down on a bench and hummed, enjoying herself.

[Melon]

A tall, wary looking girl wandered forward, a sketch pad in one hand, a pencil and pencil pouch in the other. She sat nearby, on the ground, doodling the drops of water on the leaves of the nearby plants. "Waaater......"

[Spaz]

Spaz noticed the new addition to the garden festivity. "Hi!" she greeted the tall girl, smiling as if, no, she wasn't a Lord with things like responsibilities. Nope. Not-at-all.

[Melon]

Willow smiled broadly, pushing a bit of curly brown hair aside to see the young Lord more clearly. "Willow," she said quietly, pointing at herself. This was her usual way of greeting people she didn't know that well.

[Spaz]

"Hi Willow!" Spaz greeted cheerfully. "I'm Spazlord!" she smiled. Meeting new people used to be awkward, but now, with her new authority and all that stuff, she was getting over that.