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Before she knew it, her little punkin was sprouting. It was nice to see that she was able to give life to a living thing and more when there was evidence to prove so. "Hey, you two. Come over here." Polair said to Punkie and Sephos. "My punkin is growing, isn't great?"

At this point in the Bloodfest, Lorata had collected more bruises than prizes, and frankly it was getting to be a little too much for one little seadweller to deal with on a constant basis. A little hesitantly she searched out a booth that wasn't likely to make matters any worse, and ended up, eventually, here. Growing plants sounded about as nice and safe as it got, right? She grabbed one of the planters to claim for herself, just to give it a try, and made sure to water it and everything, except...

Was that a squirrel? In her punkin? Blankly she reached in to retrieve the chestnut and turned to stare as the creature ran away. That...that wasn't good for plants, was it?

Planter: 7

"WHAT? Rushing over, Elidae realized that her planter had been dug into for a second time in a row! Huffing a frustrated sigh, she got to work to putting it back together, taking a chestnut buried within and gently patting the soil back down, careful of her punkin plant. This was so frustrating! Was it only her?! No matter! Elidae was sure her punkin would continue to grow with enough encouragement!

Planter Score: 6

prowled the rows and rows of seedlings. She felt so ALIVE here, looking over each precious little miracle. The juggalo stopped to pet a few of the sprouts lovingly.

Amonee: 6 -> 8
Nucleo: 6 -> 7
Lutrin: 7 -> 9
Polair: 6 -> 10
Elidae: 5 -> 6
Lorata: 6 -> 7
Fellah: 6 -> 8

OTHERS: (You didn't participate today! So your box will start at: )
ANYONE ELSE WHO WANTS TO JOIN: 6


(Rolling for most growth, #1 Amonee, #2 Lutrin, #3Fellah)

(Rolling for random: #1 Nucleo, #2 Elidae, #3 Lorata)

3: Something grew in your box overday. It looks like a fungus or a plant - A weed! Get it out before it hurts your plant! (+2 to your planter box)

"Why do they keep coming back so fast?" Amonee whined once he returned to his planter box. Those darn weeds were growing pretty steadily and he was worried that it meant bad things concerning the growth of his punkin. He began to rip them out the best he could, not completely sure which parts were weeds. He'd never grown a punkin before after all, he hoped he wasn't ripping up parts of it!

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Planter Box Score: 10

Arniva approached the booth, not.. really interested in planting seeds. Still, there was a plus to learning how to grow things... she could bribe Mamaook. She could get her to stop ranting about how to blew up her fruit garden a few days ago, causing her to miss the start of Bloodfest.

Before reading the rules, she noticed a flowerstand... and got a fairly devious idea. Scribbling down an order, to purchased a random assort of flowers for a particular yellowblood that had been on her mind lately. Surely that yellowblood was around SOMEWHERE, despite everything stacked against her.

She vaguely payed attention to the greenblood as he rambled on about how to take care of the seeds. She vaguely payed attention payed attention to the large amount of dirt, as she flung it everywhere. Vaguely. As she flung dirt everywhere, likely into the sun at this point, she noticed a random chestnut.. and pulled it out, confused.

[ Score.. 7? I think? Start at 6 + 1]

Planter: 7+2= 9!

Lorata had almost forgotten all about her little punkin after the excitement of, well, everything else, but the booth had caught her eye as she'd been walking along and here she was again. She'd just make it sure it was watered and growing and not housing wayward squirrels and then be on her way again. She paused though as she reached it, lowering her watering can to stare. Something...else was growing in there. Was that a weed!? She hurriedly reached in to tear it out of the soul and dropped it on the ground. It wasn't going to kill her punkin.