The group along with Jack walk around to check on the other groups.
"We'll go see Class A's stand next," Jack says.
Grim happily says, "Yes! That's my group!"
"You DID help them set up before you came to our stand, right?" Jack questions.
Grim smiles with laughter, "Myahaha! Of course, of course!"
"I don't buy that," Jack responds.
Soon, the group sees Ace, "Hey, you guys are back!"
"And you've brought Jack with you," Deuce says, "Are you doing your Steering Committee inspection?"
"That's right. Looks like your stand's doing great," Jack says, "According to the paperwork you sent us, you're selling...churros?"
"Yeah! Each year came up with a different topping to sell," Ace says.
"That's a fun idea!" Jack replies.
"Me and Ace basically came up with the freshmen's churro toppings," Deuce says.
And Ace says, "We coated ours in a red berry sauce, then covered 'em with silver dragées and lots of rainbow sprinkles."
"Oh, sprinkles? Class B did that too," Jack says.
"Yeah, we did. And the silver dragées are those tiny round silver candies. They're used to decorate all sorts of sweets and baked goods," Ace says.
Grim smiles, "Whoa, nice! And you can eat those shiny little things?"
"You were there when we picked the toppings! Did you turn your ears off or something?" Deuce questions.
"Hey, c'mon, I was busy taste testing the churros!" Grim says.
Briar and Ace sigh.
"More like you were too busy eating," Briar says.
"Well, they look delicious. Real eye-catching," Jack says.
"Yeah, I bet they're a blast to make, too! Lemme try!" Grim says and begins to get his toppings, a little too much.
Deuce calls out, "Hey, be careful! You put WAY too much sugar and cinnamon on there!"
"I can't even see the churro anymore," Ace says.
"'Course not. Anyone with a brain knows the more you put on, the more delicious it gets!" Grim says.
"I don't think that's how it works," Deuce says.
"Trust me! I tried it with my waffle earlier," Grim says.
"It definitely looks like a churro Grim would make," Ace says.
"You said, 'I bet they're a blast to make.' I thought you helped prep this morning," Jack points out.
"I did!" Grim says.
"If by 'helped prep,' you mean 'did nothing.'" Ace points out.
"Mrah?! C'mon, don't do me dirty like that!" Grim says, offended.
"Well, I suppose doing the taste testing counts as something," Briar says with a sheepish smile.
"He ate a bunch of our supplies and called it 'taste testing.'" Deuce says.
Briar sighs, "Yeah. That's true."
"Are you kidding me? Forget helping, you were actively hindering!" Jack says.
Soon, Silver walks over, "Ah, Jack. Inspecting our food stand? Thank you for your service."
And Kalim is with him.
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Twisted Wonderland - Port Fest: A Striking Performance
FanfictionA festival is being held at a Sage's Island harbor, and it's called Port Fest! Briar, and her friends, and the students of Night Raven will be running food stalls, but Jack, Ruggie, Rook, and Floyd have something else cooking...
