Trolls: The chosen king

~The investigation~

"I have to pick, tonight? And marry, tomorrow?" Poppy was pacing in front of the snack pack (excluding Branch, like almost always).

"Come on Poppy, you'll make your choice, It'll be easy!" Smidge said. "Just find what troll is most important to you."

Poppy stopped and stiffened. She remembered the troll she planned to pick.

"Poppy, are you ok?" Biggie asked.

Poppy started to sweat. "Uh.. uh..."

"Do you know who you are going to pick?" Satin asked.

"I.. I don't know, I guess so! I think?" Poppy stuttered.

"Who then?" Chenille smiled.

"I... uh... am going to pick..."

The snack pack leaned in.

"Gotta go!" Poppy ran off.

"Well that was..." DJ Said.

"She DOES know what troll to pick!" Smidge turned to the others.

"Hmm?" They were confused.

"She's just nervous to tell us who she loves!"

"Hmm. Yeah..." Guy tapped his chin. "But she won't tell us... and if she won't.."

The snack pack leaned in.

"THEN ITS TIME TO INVESTIGATE!!!"

"Ohhhh." The snack pack followed Guy to his silvery disco-ball pod.

"It's likely a male troll..."

The female trolls were taken down.

"And someone she is close to..."

The trolls were narrowed down to her closest friends.

"And in her generation..."

Only her closest friends in her generation were up on the board.

"Then..."

"GUY!" Smidge shouted.

"Hmm?"

"Oh my guh, it's clearly Branch! He wasn't with us this morning, and they whole village ships them but they don't know!"

The snack pack blinked. "Oh yeah."

Smidge facepalmed. Why didn't we start with him in the first place, oh my guh."

"What do we do?"DJ asked.

"Hmm," Biggie thought. "Maybe we should make them feel more comfortable around each other until tonight! Then they'll finally tell each other how they feel!"

"Yeah!" The snack pack shouted and high fived. It was time to put their plan into action.