"Derek, Derek!" Sylvia called while waving her hands frantically. "Over here!" he approached and found Dylan and Dante sitting on the grass beside her. "Good! We're all here!" she clapped her hands.
"Sylvia, it's almost time for the ceremony to start. You should be getting ready!" Derek pointed out but she pouted.
"Just spare me some of your time, okay?" She said but Dylan was already complaining.
"Seriously, I hate the morning sun the most. What are we doing out here?" He whined and she brought out a pack of seeds.
"What's that for?" Dante asked.
"I am going to plant an apple tree!" she said with full delight.
"Seriously? Of all times, you chose to plant a tree now? Why?" Dylan asked and she looked at the seeds.