🏵Claire's Beautiful Blossoms🏵

Claire started setting up her booth. It was a nice shady spot, and there wasn't much to do. But, she wasn't used to that much work, being rich. Claire glanced at other people setting up, their booths and no one was complaining, so Claire didn't. "So," she said, to Whisper, her new pet Snowy Owl, while wiping her brow with her free hand that didn't hold flowers. "So, it looks like a busy day, today. Lots of people like flowers, so we should get plenty of costumers. I got the bracelets, and the bouquets set up; I just need to set up the Make-Your-Own."



Claire had three sections of her booth:



There was a open box of a little less than a dozen baby daisy bracelets that Claire had painstakingly crafted on one of her last days at home. She had put them in the fridge until it was time to go to camp. They were really hard to make correctly, is why she only made a few. Claire hoped that they weren't popular, or she would be out fast. She was planning to charge eight sickles per bracelet.



Secondly, there was about twenty big pre-made bouquets on a wall with slots especially made to show flowers. Pink or blue ribbons were tied around the middle of some as decorations. She was going to charge a galleon per bouquet.



Lastly, there was a sign that said 'Request to Make-Your-Own bouquet if none interests you.' The extra flowers were in a cooler and the ribbon beside it, until someone requested it. Claire would charge a galleon per bouquet the customer made.



The family garden had made a surplus in daisies, pink hibiscuses, red roses, and orange carnations. To get rid of the extra flowers Claire decided to sell them at summer camp. Besides being fun, she could earn a little extra cash. But, it was work too. Luckily she was done with the boring work, she thought with her hands on her hips. Fun work, AKA selling was coming up! Claire barely caught her breath before Whisper hooed. She looked up. A customer! "Welcome to my booth!" Claire said in English. "Won't you have a look around?"