Ranchers near and far gather, and display their crops for judging. As a bunch of people stand by, there are a lot of stands around to celebrate the event. Cabbage soup, vegetable souffles, garden salads, vegetable casseroles, carrot cake, stir fry carrots and broccoli, Greek Salads, veggie delight sandwiches, tomato soup, pea soup, buttered corn on the cob, and more were being served in free samples. They were allowing citizens near and far to vote, judging the best grown crop. Anyone could give a vote. Just slip in a ballot, saying which one is best and why. This year, as people gather, a bunch of residents were chosen as prime judges so there's no rigged votes due to ranchers bribing or the ranchers turning up their charm to their fellow townsfolk. Here are the entries!

Jack
Claire
Jill
Mark
Chelsea
Angela
Raguna

(If you want to cast a vote for the best one, just say so, and judge the crop and say why it's best . There will be a "prime judge", that is an NPC by Game Master that will clearly say which crop is best.)

Aiyo, happily walked into the square which held the Crop Festival. Vegetables of all different shapes and sizes were lined up. On another table in the middle, held the vegetables of the competitors that were entering. Reaching a piece of paper she scribbled down a name of which person's vegetable who she though would win.

Mark


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Shane came early to stare intensely at the carrots that was on display. He couldn't and wouldn't steal one of course. Whistling he admired the other orange to red crops, ignoring any signs of blue and green. At the judging table were piles of paper and vegetables that people submitted. Of course he scribbled down the name which was entering the carrot.

Jack

Chris buzzed over on Takatura's boat without Wess, he would be missing the festival due to his head trauma. Chris got off the boat, thanking Takatura and continued walking towards the booth. Chris glanced the booth over and saw a ginormous peach with a "Chelsea' scribbled on a piece of paper. Chris sounded her name out. "Cha-L-see," he says looking at the paper. Chris scribbles Chelsea on a piece of paper and drops it in the box. He picks out Aiyo from the crowd and runs over to her. "Hi Aiyo!" he says in his childish voice.

"Hey everyone how are you guys?"victoria said
victoria runs over to aiyo and then chris giveing them a big hug
"Im so glad to see you here."victoria told aiyo and little chris.
She goes and gets a slip and writes the name on the paper.


claire

Kitty came down for this festival. She loved food, making it or eating it. The food set out for judging looked yummy, such a waste, for food didn't last that long. It should be eaten now of all times. The carrot was a bright orange color, in perfect condition to be exact. The eggplant was a deep rich purple and very shiny. The corn was the perfect shade of yellow and looked nice an crunchy. The pumkin was ripe and hollow. The peach was soft and delicate, quite easy to smash by the looks of it. The yam had a sweet smell to it and the tomatoe didn't have the greenish tint, the color before it is ready to harvest. This could be anyone's game, so Kitty just picked her favorite pie ingredient, besides chocolate, pumkin.

She wrote her guess on a piece of paper Mark. It did have a nice sound, plus she couldn't test the other things for sound too, so naturally she had more fun with it. She wondered if she should have guessed the yam though. It smelt pretty good to her.

The long stalls of vegetables being served everywhere, and people scrambling to get it made it a little bit chaotic. Venus walks and the heat starts to get to her. She felt dizzy and sweaty, and the loud noise starts to get to her. But once she was away from the crowd, in her hand was a little bowl of Tomato soup. How did it end up in her hand? The small free sample somehow was put there while she was floating through the crowd. She then saw the voting booth for the best crop. Because she was eating some tomatoes soup, refreshing and tasty, she thought it was the best. She wrote the name of the one whom she thought will win.

Raguna

(Lol a Rune Factory guy got into the HM world )

Genna skipped to the crop festival to see who will win. She smiled at the the crops. It took her a moment to figure out who she was going to vote for. It was a tough choice between Jill and Chelsea. She looked carefully at them and put her finer on her chin. She carefully grab a piece of paper and pencil and stared at the crops. "Grrr it's so hard." Genna mumbled. Finally she made her choice.


Chelsea

Arden inhaled as she approached the contest area. It was a silly move; you couldn't exactly smell vegetables. But she smelled the incredible peachy aroma, and immediately, her feet led her to a large peach. The skin was just the right balance of firm, but with enough give to make it juicy. She had to restrain herself from picking it up and taking a bite right then and there. Peaches just screamed "Summer" to her. Her decision was made. Grabbing a slip of paper and a pen, she wrote Chelsea in her blocky print, and slid the paper into a box.

Amando got excited for another festival he take Claire's,Jill's,Jack's...and the others..
he judged it he think for a while he was thinking he looked at the other people judging as well,finally he chose JACKhe loved the freshness of it..it was blooming with all kinds of nutrition he liked..

Ronan breathed in the smell of cooking in the air. Well, this is his kind of festival. Free samples are just about everywhere. He takes a little bit of everything from every booth, eats it, and has enough just to become lunch.
"My, this is just like a free meal!" Ronan spoke to himself. Then he catches a bunch of ranchers leaving out their crop for judging. The residents can't vote too? Don't mind if Ronan joins in the action too! He grabs a piece of paper, writes down "Raguna" down on it and then slips it in. Then he shoots him a cheerful thumbs up smile! He walks by the free sample booths again hoping they'll give him some more.

I slowly walked into the square for two reasons;
1) to take in all the aromas of the food around me
2) to not be squished in with the large crowd filling up the square
I go around the edges of the square, sampling what the booths had to offer, but not willing to buy anything. 'This is better than a department store in the city!' I thought, sampling a peach cobbler. The next booth was rather large and crowded, I didn't want to be squashed, so I just was going to skip it. I wondered why it was so popular it only had crops lined up in a row. I looked at them and realized that they were the most mouth-watering crops I've ever seen in my life.
I shoved my way to the front and looked at the entire row of crops. Surely they would be great ingredents for cooking. Especially that large, fuzzy, round, perfectly pink, peach. I stared at it and thought of how well it would taste in a pie or in that cobbler I just ate.
I noticed a paper, pencil, and a jar that had "Votes Here" written on it. I grabbed the pencil and paper and scribbled down the name Chelsea on my piece of paper, folded it up, and dropped it in the jar.

Kathia walked into the town square and looked at all the crops lined up on the table.
Hmmm they all look delicious.... she thought trying to decide which one to vote for.
When Kathia finally decided which one to vote for and got a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote down the name Jill.She puts the paper with the name on it into the box.
She thought of the corn that was lined up on the table and how delicious it would be if she ate it.

Many people have voted, and the prime judges gave their verdict.Mark's pumpkin crop is the best due to it being a seasonal crop in summer, and Mark takes care of it every day until this festival. Also it's one of the ones toughest to take care of, and it has a very good shape. All of whom voted for Mark will receive a pumpkin in their house due to Mark's happiness in receiving those people's support.

The fesitval has ended!