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Galleai smiled, relieved that they had decided on something that was relatively simple sounding. "I could... sew cases for them." She suggested finally, trying to think of the best way she could contribute. Hearing the angry wail, she also turned to blink at the little white haired girl.

"Ugh, it's okay," said Jace, which probably constituted a compliment in Jace's world -- "You're only going to sell flowers and crap to thirteen-year-old girls, though. We better come up with some guy designs for people who don't want Lisa Frank stuff. And I'm crap at art, seriously, I'm not going to be doing the art part of any of this."

She looked displeased, but said: "I could make the chains -- could be our selling point, indestructible bad a** chains."

"I didn't say I could only do flowers," Kash said. "I've done all sorts of things. Actually even just triangles are cool if we paint them well. And chains would be good. We can do beadwork for the girls and chains for the guys, and maybe some tiny beaded rings, you know?"

Chris automatically brought the little fox to his chest and started petting her gently as he thought about what they could do. "But you know, we might not be the only one doing a bake sell."

As much as Rayne liked being cuddled, being in this form just wouldn’t work when it came to planning, or working. While Chris petted her, Rayne made a little foxy-thoughtful face. There had to be something—She spotted the nu mou’s tail again at this point, and the fluffy end.

The fox cub started to wiggle in Chris’ big hands until she slipped free and landed on the ground (it was a long way down, but she didn’t think about it). On all four, the fox trotted up to Skyler and gave him a very serious look. Then went back to where the tail was and buried her nose in the fluff, moving from side to side so it would tickle.

With a little sneeze she was back to being a little girl, clothes and all. She rubbed her classes on her skirt, before taking her place beside Skyler.

“Thank you,” she told him, for the use of his tail.

Ophelia, who had found herself momentarily distracted by her father, who had called her away to help with some organizational junk, was back and giving her full attention. As far as groups went, they could have done much worse, but they could have done much better as well. Having three toddlers to keep track of, one of whom was afraid of water and one of whom was afraid of everything else, seemed like it would be a bit of a challenge. She liked Darsh, though. He was her kind of kid.

"Sorry about that," she muttered to Chris. "Dad had something he needed. Um. Did we make any progress?"

Orli grinned at her group. "So, uh, are we settled? Tye-dye and cupcakes and trivia?" She knew jack-s**t about the sixties, but Casia seemed like she knew a lot. "Tye-dye's hippies, right? Are they the sixties? Or the seventies?"

Her Earth history knowledge was severely lacking, clearly.

"But hey, sounds cool," she said. "We can make them first and decide how we want to sell them later."

Casia nodded to Orli. "Sounds fab to me." she affirmed. "Is everyone else cool with that?" It looked like the only person who might have objections at this point was the little unicorn that had joined in, and Casia was pretty sure they could work something out if he did. Peering over at Tode's flowers while they were waiting for consensus, she blinked at the daisyish scribblings and gave the toadstool boy a grin. "Groovy."

Darsh beamed at the idea of decorating cakes with Fish's sister and the funny-looking Skylar. "I'm very artistic." He said proudly to anyone who was bothering to listen. Then he grinned at the Nu-Mou. "We'll make the coolest cakes ever!"

Galleai smiled back at the fairy. This really wasn't so hard, being out during the day with a group of people. Of course, it helped that Rook was there. And Josh, who she knew through dreams. It also helped that Nataya seemed to be sweet and gentle.

"Okay," Antony said, a bit reluctantly into the mic. "Time's up for today, people. I suggest you all settle on a time to get together again, and please inform the teachers what you're doing and when you're doing it. Again," he went on, "thank you all for joining and we look forward to what you accomplish."