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After handing out Prizes, Eridia was on the prowl. Getting more and more trolls to play her games set by her rules when suddenly a water balloon had may its way towards her. The highblood tensed up, clenched her fists and turned around just to see the culprit-- Leeroi. The highblood scoffed at his apology.

"Are you really? Well, I can't blame you Leerooooi. You do seem to have a horrible aim." She said with sass. "Maybe you should try an easier game." She smirked bitterly.

Advice? He wanted advice? From her? What kind of joke was this? Now she understood, as he stated his "problem" rather loud. He didn't care to be discreet and she didn't care s**t about grabbing her bat to whack him without grace. That wasn't such a bad idea but she did have to be careful. She didn't want others to see this dramatic scene of theirs. Eridia cleared her throat, took one of the bats and forced a smile. At least she could look threatening right?

"Oh darling! I'm so glad you came to me for help! I know you tend to be oh-so vacuous... It's my duty to help in your spineless time of emotional need." She giggled while she gripped on it.

"Well, first thing's first my dear," Eridia approached him without caution. "you can help by letting her sob, seethe, and wallow." She fluttered her eyelashes at him and she poked his chest with the bat.

"Simply the best way if I do say so myself~ Don’t tell her to stop crying. Let her talk as much crap about her ex as she wants. Listen, let her do most of the talking, but try not to add your two-cents opinions about her ex, m'kay? I hope that heeeelps!"

Leeroi guffawed, taking a firm hold of the bat with his robotic hand. "Are you trying to intimidate me?" He asked, incredulous. He gave it a squeeze, attempting to leave a splintered impression of his grip. Smiling with his teeth, he let go of the object and smacked it aside.

Now that he had his fill of tormenting Eridia, Leeroi turned to leave for the other booths. Out of the corner of his eye, a struggling redblood caught his attention. Cute.

"Let me show you how it's done," He told Fellah, sliding in close and scooping the redblood's hand in his own. He took one of the bigger water balloons, lining it up with the target. "You've got to give it a moment, really focus your aim and..." He threw the balloon, landing the target with a perfect hit. "Boom! Just like that," he laughed, stepping back for a high five.

Poe felt a bit bashful, he wasn't particularly used to getting eyelash batting attention from anyone... even if it was just for pretend, probably? He was determined to do just as well at the shooting booth this time though.

Aim For My Heart
ROLL 1 IS 4, 20 sec
ROLLS 2 IS ,
ROLL 3 IS ,
TOTAL TIME: x seconds

Just a bit more! And more... Poe spent a bit of time slowly filling up the balloon before it finally burst. Maybe the first time was a fluke? He frowned.

Aim For My Heart
ROLL 1 IS 4, 20 sec
ROLLS 2 IS 5, 20 sec
ROLL 3 IS , 150 sec
TOTAL TIME: 190 seconds

Kaldru returned to the purpleblood's booth the next day, having enjoyed his attempt at smacking a water balloon. He was thrown the same sized balloon today, and whacked it with impressive force for his small frame, showering himself in a splash of water that left him giggling and wiping his face happily. It was a simple enough game, and he thoroughly enjoyed it!

This time, however, he found himself drawn towards the older troll and, in particular, the large jar of chocolates she was apparently taking guesses on.

"Can I have one?" he asked with a grin, though he was squinting at it soon after, trying to count. "Um... there's probably, like, seventy in there, I'd guess! So um, I didn't get a chance to tell you yesterday, but I really like your booth."

The young troll rested his chin on the edge of the booth, as he wasn't really tall enough to do much else; unconsciously, he fiddled with his kilt, the decor of the stall itself reminding him of the pattern. Even if he had a certain ... distaste for the brighter quadrants, he couldn't deny his attraction to the material. There was just something about it ...

"Why'd you um, why'd you make it like this? The theme I mean! Oh! And what's your name? My name's Kaldru~"

"Fellah, huh? That has a nice sound to it," He said, positively charmed by the redblood's smile. He opened his mouth to introduce himself when Eridia decided it was time to burst in. He rolled his neck to the side and waited impatiently for her to finish her tirade. He got visibly tense as she spoke ill of him, his knuckles popping as his hands tightened into fists.

But it was shorter than he genuinely expected. For a moment, he glanced at Eridia to double check that she was done, before turning his full, excited attention back to Fellah. "Leeroi Furore," he said, moving closer to take hold and shake the hand Eridia had slapped away. "Lee, if you like," he added, laughing softly and fixing his hair.

He wanted to keep talking, but his thinkpan was empty of ideas. Plus, he had to get away from Eridia's booth. Right now, it was overwhelming him. "I'll see you around, yeah? Don't be a stranger," he smiled, walking backwards and away from Eridia's booth. He gave a half-salute as a wave, then turned on his heels and disappeared into the bloodfest crowd.

Finding time to escape her booth was a bit hard, but after seeing Eridia there a few times, well, Cerise just had to stop by for a friendly hello. She leaned across the booth and took the free candy offered. Eridia looked a bit busy but... who cared. Perfect time to ask her a question. "Mmmm Eridia you're giving out quadrant advice, right?" She grinned mischievously. "Is that for all quadrants, or just the ones you're good at, ehehehe," she said.

ImaginationsParadise

aha sorry but cerise wants to butt in