When Sonata had finished cleaning her new class supplies. She had gotten her bag that she had gotten from the flower shop, she opened the bag and within seconds, jars upon jars of seeds appeared before her. The seeds she had ordered, the names of each flower with illustration of said flower, engraved onto the jar. She had gotten medium to large deep set pots, a beautiful gold with opal brown swirl designs with blue crystal rhinestones upon it, they also come with blue to blue-green coaster with flecks of gold and brown opals around the brim. The paper and bags had disintegrated into the pot but instead of going to the bottom, it lined the pot. She had gotten a beautiful nature green trashcan from her bedroom along with the ones in her bathroom, her classroom and her library. She claps her hands, both her fingers perfectly aligned with each other upon contact, the cans glow a radiant blue and the contents of the trashcans have come into the air in orbs, merging into a singular orb that is fading, mixing and glowing all shades of blue. She snaps her fingers, a spark of whitish blue comes from her fingertips. The orb pulses and multiple dark brown and multi rot and mold colored diamonds appear all around the orb, the diamonds then sinks into the pulsing orb. There're also yellow and glittering silver cubes that go into the orb. She put in white dirt at the very bottom, covering the entire bottom so that she can't see the bottom of the pot. Then covered it in pastel rainbow crystals (taking multiple shapes), a pitch black egg in the center; she did this for every pot within her bathroom.
As the orb distributes the soil into the pot in steady ribbon like streams, she moves her hands in an smooth motion, making a orb filled with smaller bubbles which the orb is distributing beads within the soil as they perfectly mis into the soil in strings, the string disappearing as the beads mix into the soil. Once the soil has been fully distributed into the pots, she stuck long thin crystal rods all around the pot with crystal like glass stones around the center, the soil still being very much visible as well as some of the beads that have become visible. She pulls out a few seeds which she levitates them and plants them within the soil, the best thing about these seeds? They come in a protective shell to keep them fresh and ready for planting and once planted, the shell will slowly dissolve into the soil so they can grow all the more healthy and she has taken all the counter measures to make sure that not only make sure that the seeds don't die, but to make sure that the roots don't rot.
Once she planted the seeds, she summoned an intricate swirl design metallic and crystalline watering can. Blue moon quartz, swiss blue topaz and gold in color. It filled with glowing clear water and watered each one of them as they are floating around her, now finished with preparation and desperate for water. She poured the water upon the soil; the stones, rods and beads activated. Some of the stones are water stones, fertilizer amongst others meant to keep the plants healthy and to have them grow to be radiant and strong. Each and every pot that has been thoroughly watered, they vanish to their proper spot so that they can grow healthily. The stones, rods and beads shimmer and shine as they work overtime to do what's needed to keep them healthy for months. She won't need to water them for a while. The lining has already been mixed into the soil as soon as the soil has been distributed. The egg at the very bottom is going to be used for nutrients.
Two Hours Later
Sonata had her curtains drawn open, the beauty of her room coming to light. She took off her hoodie and her beanie, her long cherry parfait rose hair now visible, her shirt underneath her hoodie being an blue indigo short sleeved blouse, her boots removed as well as her socks, the socks thrown into the bathroom and her shoes in a cube in her closet (being thoroughly cleaned and repaired). She is laying on her circular canopy bed that is a mixture of a seashell and a lotus flower. Her hair has been freed and is pooling all across her many multi colored pillows, her vast collection of stuffed animals and blankets of multiple kinds. Her bed is incredibly fluffy, firm and incredibly comfortable. The curtains are bound to the top unless she wants it, it is a beautiful translucent reflective material that shines and sparkles the entirety of the color spectrum. Her arm over her eyes, her sparkling blue manicure shining in the light. She is wearing no accessories upon her wrists. She does the one thing that everyone and their grandmother wants to witness. She begins to sing. Her room is sound proof and has enough protection wards and security wards on it that you have to get the aid of gods and powerful as all mighty monsters and creatures in order to even make the wards crack. It also doesn't help that her room is reinforced and the walls are incredibly thick. She also renews them and adds new ones every Sunday evening and Monday Morning. Just to make it all the more painful for any or all would-be intruders, especially her own family.
The song was nonsensical and only of vocalization. But the plants within the room stood in attention as she sung. She only speaks and sings within the confines of her room and her garden (her garden is practically soundproof as there a few plants that literally absorbs sound) and even then she'll make sure that there's no one around. Just as she got to the climax of the song, where she could get lost in it, there's loud banging on the bedroom door. She stops dead in her tracks, she looks at the door; the person there knows she's listening, "Get your lazy behind up! We're having a get together with multiple other families! You and Venus are baking! AND FOR THE LOVE THAT IS SACRED WEAR SOMETHING THAT ISN'T STREET WEAR!" Mina roared not knowing that she has spent two and half hours doing all sorts of work revolving her new class and her new flowers for her room. As well as prepping flower sprouts for her garden. It takes a lot of energy. She sighs and gets up. Even if she had known, she couldn't care, Sonata thought as she got up and walk into her closet, directly next door from her bathroom, perfectly blending in with the room just so no thieves can determine will be able to steal what's hers. Her jewelry is within her closet as well. She waves her arms before her and with a snap of her fingers, her entire appearance had been changed and clearly thoroughly cleaned as her skin and hair are positively glowing.
She has been told not to wear 'street wear', what Mina means by that, is anything that is pants and a t-shirt, girls are to wear dresses when it is events and that kind of garbage. She wears a long sleeved caribbean blue mermaid dress with blue spinel gemstone embroidery upon it, rhodolite garnet pendant in the form of a treble clef around her neck, no rings, no bracelets, her sparkling sapphire manicure still there but has been touched up and have another crystalline coating so that it won't chip or break while in the kitchen, blue kitten heel pumps. Her long cherry parfait rose hair worn in a loose updo all held by a blue, purple and pink prism barrette. Only wearing chap-stick upon her lips, she's wearing no makeup whatsoever aside from that. The chap-stick was a healthy dosage as she applies it upon her lips. Once she just sighs as she looks in the mirror, she looks radiant but she doesn't hold any sort of smile on her face.
She walks out of her bedroom where she was met with one of her aunt's servants but the door closed and locked before they could try to enter. She didn't stick around as the despair that is literally fleeting the servant as they know that they now can't get in, it automatically locks once Sonata leaves the room and closes the door. She walks quickly as the wails of Mina's servants get louder.
Sonata escapes the cries of Mina's servants. But is now met with her cousin and aunt whom are in extremely formal evening gowns. Her aunt is in a dark forest green strapless evening gown, her ring and family crest still being the only accessories upon her person, her hair now in a fancy updo with bluebell hairpins within it, makeup done incredibly well upon her face. There isn't any sort of bling on her gown. Black pumps with at least 12-13inch heels. She's now glaring at her niece as she appears before them. Venus is wearing a pink and white fluffy ball gown with a bejeweled bodice and the hemming is of floral and music note embroidery, her hair done in a fancy loop hairdo with a white and pink hat hairpin, her earrings is silver and pink diamond with matching bracelets and a pink diamond necklace around her neck, metallic pink manicure and a pink sapphire rings upon her hands, pink stiletto close toe heels. Again her face is fully decked with makeup, pink being the main color. She really loves pink and is incredibly good with doing her own makeup. Mina has minimal bling while Venus is all out bling. Sonata has a medium amount, being her dress, necklace and hair piece.
"Would it kill you to take this seriously?" Mina growls, Sonata doesn't answer and just walks away to the kitchen; quickly, "Hey! Wait for me!" Venus flying up to keep up with her,
"How do you walk so fast in those shoes?" Venus asks as she finally catches up to her cousin, her reaction is come to a screeching halt causing Venus to stop as well, grab a hold of her skirt, lifting it a bit and sticking her foot out, making her shoe fully visible
"Point taken. Not fair. But point taken." Venus sighs, conceding to the fact she had outsmarted them...and it doesn't help that all The Musa women can run in kitten heels. Sonata is the only one that can walk quickly if not run in all sorts of heels. No matter how delicate. They knew this as she had dodged lightning strikes from an angry suitor that had gotten fed up with her mutism and refusal to use magic.