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#107253
Lysander had been looking forward to this event for months. There had been a lot of time spent planning with Kiara and Casper to bring to life what had started out as simply a passing joke, but quickly evolved into a fully fleshed-out idea. It had been just a dumb suggestion, transforming the Wild Patch into a kingdom, but he was the club leader. The King of Flowers. Who was to say he couldn't go ahead and do exactly that if he wanted to? So they'd wheeled out some tubs of supplies from the arts room, an assortment of recyclables and eco-friendly craft products to work with for the day. Lysander had, naturally, found some spare chairs lying around the castle in order to give the two other club leaders as regal a throne to sit on as the one he'd fashioned for himself, covered with so many vines and flowers you could barely make out the wood underneath. He sat in the middle. They were all in the Wild Patch, his kingdom, so of course he had to be front and center, dwarfed by the obnoxious floral cloak hanging over his shoulders.
Lysander waited for the two clubs to gather, before loudly clearing his throat and clapping his hands for silence. "Greetings, my loyal subjects! And to the guests visiting our fair kingdom, we bid you welcome to our court of flowers!" Lysander called out in a mock posh voice. He got to his feet, having to readjust the cloak as the weight of it threatened to pull it from his shoulders. "Ahem. Today, we have brought you all together to share in your expertises...es. Let me introduce you to Project Garden Kingdom." He tapped his wand toward a rolled-up blueprint, unveiling the mockup drawing he'd made of how he envisioned his new castle. There was a reason Lysander had never joined the Conglomerated Arts club, and that was quite clearly reflected in just how terrible his sketch had turned out to be. "We're gonna be putting our skills together to decorate the Wild Patch's personal greenhouse, and transform it into the fantastic castle it deserves to be. You see here? I'm thinking we're gonna add some turrets, maybe a little moat - I bought some portable swamps to can put down." He said, tapping his wand at the vague blue shape outlining the greenhouse drawing, which definitely had needed some explaining for anyone to pick up on what it was meant to be. "Yeah, mostly we're just like, gonna be making a big facade. That's where you conglomerated artists come in. We need your design talents here to help the Wild Patchers bring this vision to life. We've got paints, colours, cardboards and linens to decorate the glass so we can make it look like the best castle we can. You guys can just go crazy with creativity. We've also gathered some supplies and instruments for the musical kids, to put together some charmed music boxes that we can play for the plants and help them grow. Just ask any of us older students if you need help recording that. Foodie kids, you guys get to harvest our delicious fruits and vegetables, and learn more about cultivating your own food for cooking with. Wild Patchers, you can help out with whichever job you want. We've got some more plants to sow around the greenhouse for added decoration, some flowers and vines to tie it together. Or you can hang out and learn some things from the art guys. That was it, huh?" He asked, turning to the other two. He was sure he'd got the general gist out. Lysander was out here living his royalty fantasy, and everyone else was along for the ride, whether they wanted to be or not. He was sure Elliot didn't regret putting him in charge.
tl;dr We are literally doing something like this but on a way bigger scale, around the greenhouse. Artistic kids get to cut out and paint, music kids get to make magical music boxes, and foodie kids get to do some hard labor for free fruits and vegetables. This whole event is literally just Lysander being self-indulgent and having friends who are willing to go with it.
Lysander waited for the two clubs to gather, before loudly clearing his throat and clapping his hands for silence. "Greetings, my loyal subjects! And to the guests visiting our fair kingdom, we bid you welcome to our court of flowers!" Lysander called out in a mock posh voice. He got to his feet, having to readjust the cloak as the weight of it threatened to pull it from his shoulders. "Ahem. Today, we have brought you all together to share in your expertises...es. Let me introduce you to Project Garden Kingdom." He tapped his wand toward a rolled-up blueprint, unveiling the mockup drawing he'd made of how he envisioned his new castle. There was a reason Lysander had never joined the Conglomerated Arts club, and that was quite clearly reflected in just how terrible his sketch had turned out to be. "We're gonna be putting our skills together to decorate the Wild Patch's personal greenhouse, and transform it into the fantastic castle it deserves to be. You see here? I'm thinking we're gonna add some turrets, maybe a little moat - I bought some portable swamps to can put down." He said, tapping his wand at the vague blue shape outlining the greenhouse drawing, which definitely had needed some explaining for anyone to pick up on what it was meant to be. "Yeah, mostly we're just like, gonna be making a big facade. That's where you conglomerated artists come in. We need your design talents here to help the Wild Patchers bring this vision to life. We've got paints, colours, cardboards and linens to decorate the glass so we can make it look like the best castle we can. You guys can just go crazy with creativity. We've also gathered some supplies and instruments for the musical kids, to put together some charmed music boxes that we can play for the plants and help them grow. Just ask any of us older students if you need help recording that. Foodie kids, you guys get to harvest our delicious fruits and vegetables, and learn more about cultivating your own food for cooking with. Wild Patchers, you can help out with whichever job you want. We've got some more plants to sow around the greenhouse for added decoration, some flowers and vines to tie it together. Or you can hang out and learn some things from the art guys. That was it, huh?" He asked, turning to the other two. He was sure he'd got the general gist out. Lysander was out here living his royalty fantasy, and everyone else was along for the ride, whether they wanted to be or not. He was sure Elliot didn't regret putting him in charge.
tl;dr We are literally doing something like this but on a way bigger scale, around the greenhouse. Artistic kids get to cut out and paint, music kids get to make magical music boxes, and foodie kids get to do some hard labor for free fruits and vegetables. This whole event is literally just Lysander being self-indulgent and having friends who are willing to go with it.