Post by Kori Ander on Oct 11, 2013 23:15:03 GMT
There were three ways of looking at the stand "Everything Pumpkin":
A ) A rather unique novelty stand where you could probably get something that tasted pretty good.
B ) The answer to your pumpkin related prayers and proof that everything was good and right in the world.
C ) A personal challenge.
Kori mostly leaned toward stance C, though there was most certainly a bit of B in her as well. The teenager, who happened to be dressed in fashionable fall clothing, was most definitely hovering as she popped around the stand, looking a bit like a kid in a candy shop... if the kid had already eaten about a basket of sugar dipped chocolate sugar candies. There were bobs and bounces in the air at regular intervals, and Kori's eyes had widened to the point where she looked, well, almost anime-esque.
"There are so many things that are made with the pumpkin!" she exclaimed, turning those wide eyes toward the poor unfortunate soul running the stand. Said soul had, however, undergone the necessary training for such an event. They had given her several pamphlets and a few hours of training specifically to cover these incidents. Pumpkin Addiction was apparently a real thing.
Very real.
"I must eat all the pumpkin!" insisted Kori. She hopped over, dug into the pocket of her jean skirt, and came up with several coins. "TAKE ALL THE MONIES AND GIVE ME ALL THE PUMPKINS!" she insisted, waving her clenched fist of money at the clerk. There was some nodding and some digging about for a pumpkin something to start with, probably a cupcake or bread of some kind. Considering that there were nearly a hundred items of pumpkin to choose from, and Kori seemed rather... determined...
A ) A rather unique novelty stand where you could probably get something that tasted pretty good.
B ) The answer to your pumpkin related prayers and proof that everything was good and right in the world.
C ) A personal challenge.
Kori mostly leaned toward stance C, though there was most certainly a bit of B in her as well. The teenager, who happened to be dressed in fashionable fall clothing, was most definitely hovering as she popped around the stand, looking a bit like a kid in a candy shop... if the kid had already eaten about a basket of sugar dipped chocolate sugar candies. There were bobs and bounces in the air at regular intervals, and Kori's eyes had widened to the point where she looked, well, almost anime-esque.
"There are so many things that are made with the pumpkin!" she exclaimed, turning those wide eyes toward the poor unfortunate soul running the stand. Said soul had, however, undergone the necessary training for such an event. They had given her several pamphlets and a few hours of training specifically to cover these incidents. Pumpkin Addiction was apparently a real thing.
Very real.
"I must eat all the pumpkin!" insisted Kori. She hopped over, dug into the pocket of her jean skirt, and came up with several coins. "TAKE ALL THE MONIES AND GIVE ME ALL THE PUMPKINS!" she insisted, waving her clenched fist of money at the clerk. There was some nodding and some digging about for a pumpkin something to start with, probably a cupcake or bread of some kind. Considering that there were nearly a hundred items of pumpkin to choose from, and Kori seemed rather... determined...