Summer Festival

[thalassino]

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We're having a special event this time on the Island. Please come when you have the time.
- Station Master

◣ Summer Fair ◢

If anyone actually wanders up there, they will find the whole village decorated with strings of light, fish shaped lanterns, streamers, and kelp. Just past the North edge of the Village was a fair.


Events


✗Baking Contest on Tuesday
✗Pie eating Contest on Wednesday
✗Three-legged Race on Thursday
✗Karaoke Contest on Thursday
✗Chocobo Race on Friday
✗Host Club Date Auction on Friday
✗Concert by Marceline on Friday
✗Lanterns on Saturday

There was a large stage in the center of the fair, rides, a fortune teller, contests, games, a petting zoo, a fish exhibit, stalls, booths and everything else you can find at a fair.

Comments

[shippingmath]

[Gumball's irony points are going up exponentially. They're unintentional irony points, but they're going up anyway.]

'Course not. Everyone knows they're better fresh. If you're so worried about the towers I might have to get one off your hands.

[goodnightsweetprince]

[ Score one for the gum man. ]

By all means!

[ He goes to break off a piece of the tower but ends up pulling off the entire tower. ]

Oops. I hope you don't mind getting a large piece. Because this piece is so very large.

[ Said just like that. ]

[shippingmath]

Yeah, sure, I can work that.

[And Dirk takes it, because hell yes.]

[goodnightsweetprince]

You're welcome~

[ As if Dirk even thanked him.

Gumball read his mind. He didn't have to SAY it. ]

[shippingmath]

[The thanks was implied! Probably. Maybe.

It doesn't matter. Because it's time to take a bite. And get cream all over his mouth, of course.]

[goodnightsweetprince]

[ Good manners are always implied. Unless they are blatantly bad manners.

He looks at Dirk and points to his own face. ]

You have a little...

Oh never mind, you can't even see it.

[ He's not going to fight this losing battle with the castle spooge today. ]

[shippingmath]

On my face, yeah?

[He kind of expected that. But clearly the best way to deal with it is nonsuggestively licking it off, right?]

[goodnightsweetprince]

Would you like something moist to help with your cream problem?

A towelette, perhaps?

[shippingmath]

Yeah, sure. You're a prince, dude.

[He's still going to lick away all the creme he can, first, because what is manners.]