@kyogasuigetsu​
The smell of sweet pastries and freshly baked bread wafted in the air. The sun was shining but not blinding, the temperature perfect... such was the dreamlike tea party that Echo was attending. All the guests entering the dream would find themselves donning victorian dresses and suits -- it was the only suitable attire for an elegant afternoon repose, after all!
Echo herself was wearing a blue dress and standing by the refreshments table, blushing furiously. A boy had just complimented her. She wasn’t used to being called cute. In fact, she had run away. So when she sensed someone behind her, she nearly jumped. “Oh. You-you startled me.” Quickly, Echo stepped aside so that she wasn’t blocking the food on the table.










