Dressed in her new mint green t-shirt and long white skirt with brown boots and black purse slung over her right shoulder, Lucia had made the trip to Capital Crocus for the Spring Festival. People were milling about dressed for the occasion... she saw quite a few shirts and dresses of different colors like pink, lavender, white, mint green, and other colors associated with the season. With her combination of mint green t-shirt and white skirt she blended right in with everyone else. Lucia had come here to see what the Spring Festival was all about and to have a bit of fun.
Well, the festival was not the only reason she had come here.
Clutched in her right hand was a double espresso from Capital Coffee, a coffee shop that she had grown to like so much that she visited it almost every time she visited the big city. Lucia had already consumed a quarter of the beverage and was looking forward to drinking the rest, but first she was going to take a leisurely stroll around and see what activities were available for her to participate in. With coffee in hand Lucia managed to merge at the end of a line of people walking into the city and began her leisurely tour of the Spring Festival.
-Capital Crocus, 1:20 P.M.-
After a stroll that took a bit longer than anticipated thanks to the sheer number of people attending the festival Lucia had managed to get a good idea of what activities it offered. There was so much to do that she would need some time to choose her first activity. Maybe she would try her hand at Easter Egg Painting or eat something at the Easter Feaster area she had seen earlier during her stroll. There was also a Dance Around The Maypole activity which had caught her attention... if that was not of interest to the blonde there was also a Four-Leaf Clover Hunt.
Lucia was not sure what to do first. She was definitely going to save Easter Feaster for last, but the activity or activities that came before that were going to be hard to choose. Maybe she would do the Dance Around The Maypole because she was not much of a painter and she did not want to risk getting paint on her new t-shirt or her white skirt. Maybe she would participate in the Easter Egg Painting activity anyway just to do something she had never done before. There were a lot of possibilities and a lot of time in which to explore those possibilities.
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