prompt; festive
fandom; kiznaiver
word count; 123
Arrays of paper flowers fluttered as Nico held the string of tied decorations in her small, delicate fingers. Swirling and twirling, she embellished the space with the creations of arts and crafts she adored so much.
Of course, the fragile, yet bubbly member of the gang was into it the most. Festivities were her favorite, and she felt that they were the perfect time to bond with her pals-- wasn't that the original purpose of the Kizna?
"Come on, guys! Let's party~! It's time to be festive! We're all friends, right? Then let's celebrate that--!"
Her childishly cute, high-pitched voice projected through the vicinity. Though the others weren't nearly as ecstatic, they'd experienced their hearts warming from the mere sight of Nico Niiyama.
