It was time for some spring cleaning at the Great Imperial Theater. The entire Flower Division was working their hardest to get the theater clean for the next show. Well, most of them were working on getting it clean. There was one member of the Flower Division who was less 'helping' and more 'barking orders'
"Country girl, you missed a spot." Sumire pointed to a small clot of dust along one of the walls in the prop room. Sumire hadn't picked up a broom all day but she sure was good at spotting dust.
Sakura's eyes twitched as Sumire spoke. "Yes, of course...Sumire" she said as she finished sweeping up the current dust and moved over to the pile of dust Sumire was pointing out.
Ogami sighed, the two had been at each other's necks all day and no matter what he and Maria said Sumire wouldn't pick up a broom herself. Thankfully the misery was almost over as once they were done with this room they could all stop for the day.
Unfortunately for everyone at the theater, their day was only beginning. As once Sakura walked over to the wall Sumire was at, she finally snapped and tried to smack Sumire in the head with the broom she was using all day. Sumire was quick enough to duck however which caused the broom to his a stack of boxes, sending props flying everywhere.
"You complete bafoon!" Sumire was fuming red as she approached Sakura, and a shouting match ensued between the two of them.
Ogami sighed, he had better get to work picking up those props as he was clearly going to need to finish this room alone now. As Ogami began to place props back in boxes, the rest ofnthe Flower Division came running in. They all had heard the loud bang of those boxes hitting the ground and rushed in to see what was wrong.
As Ogami heard a chorus of various forms of the phrase "What happened?" His hand brushed against a lamp prop that he couldn't recall them ever using. As he brushed bits of carpet off the lamp it suddenly began to smoke, to which he threw it to the middle of the room.
The whole Flower Division looked in amazement as the smoke from the lamp only grew upward instead of spreading throughout the room until it reached the ceiling, where the smoke then formed the trunk of what they could only describe as a smoke elephant. "Who summons me from my slumber?" It spoke to them in perfect Japanese.
Assuming it was an enemy, the team all reached for either their weapons or props that could substitute as weapons. The elephant was unammused "I'm not here to fight you. I'm here because I want to go back to sleep. Now make your wishes so I can go home." It sounded very annoyed.
"Wishes?" Iris spoke up "Like a genie?!"
The elephant nodded "Yes, yes. Like a genie. I don't grant three wishes though. Instead, everyone in the room when I was awakened gets one wish and- oh come on there's so many of you!" The genie groaned as it saw exactly how many people were in the Flower Division.
"One wish each..." Ogami muttered. This was a great opportunity, they could get anything they want! But what could they wish for? Having only a single wish left Ogami with a feeling of indecision and-
"I wish-" before Ogami could even begin thinking of what to wish for, another member of the Flower Division immediately spoke up and made a wish. Who spoke up?
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